" Mhm!! And, W-when W-we're Done Here, We'll Head Back To T-to M-my House A-and We Can Have A Movie Night

" mhm!! and, w-when w-we're done here, we'll head back to— t-to m-my house a-and we can have a movie night in! " her smile was growing as she speaks. they check in and are lead to a bar to get their drinks. agatha sits at one of the tables, watching as murasaki sits across from her, kicking her legs a little, hardly able to contain her excitement.

agatha sips her drink. " i-i j-just couldn't help but notice y-you seemed like you had a lot on your plate a-and— a-and y-you could use some time away f-from your work. " she tells her now, her smile becoming sheepish as she glances away. agatha was just observant that way, picking up on things most would brush off or not notice altogether. some have pointed out that it was creepy, that she was always so aware of people and her surroundings, but she felt it was better to observe than to put herself out there, like she noticed when she was still a kid in school. agatha brushes that away and looks back up at murasaki. " i-i'm c-certain we'll have lots of f-fun today, mura. "

when was the last time she took a day to herself? she honestly couldn't remember. work kept her busy most days, and her days off were usually spent record keeping or watching a movie by herself ( some stuff samael had recommended to her, as a way for her to "loosen up" ), but she had never treated herself to a spa. certain missions allowed her to enjoy an onsen here and there, but never a full package spa deal.

" s-seems l-like you ha-have our whole day p-p-planned, " she laughed softly at that, smiling towards her friend, " i'll be i-in your c-care then! " murasaki felt her heart skip a beat when agatha wrapped her arm around her own. she doubted she would ever get used to feeling agatha's aura and powers surrounding her, almost suffocating her in the purity of it all.

" ...if i got a tattoo, would you sit with me and hold my hand while i got it? "

—robbed?! she exhales slowly through her nose, her hands coming up to massage her temples. calm, she has to stay calm. " there aren't even enough knives f-for the— th-the legally obtained roombas, cash. " agatha tells him with another sigh. usually, when it comes to people, she feels an abundance of patience, but he is making her use up every bit of it. " w-who even has s-s-seventeen knives?! "

   “no  -  see  -  i  robbed  a  whole  shipment  of  them  before  buying  them  legally.  i  figured  the  illegal  ones  might  be  a  bit  much  but  now  that  you  point  out  seventeen  won't  quite  do  it.”  he  starts  to  wander  to  the  kitchen.  “…how  many  knives  are  there.  could  tape  those  onto  them  too.  really  make  it  work.”

of course that wouldn't slip past him. of course he'd hear it! she remembers the topic had come up once and how baffled he was that she never swears. c'mon, everyone does it, had been his words, but it just wasn't agatha's thing. she doesn't care at all when other people do it, she just doesn't like doing it herself.

agatha groans again. she looks away, frowning, her brows furrowing, feeling more upset with herself than him. her arms cross over her chest and she turns away. " ...y-yes, i-i swore. " she mumbles. there's a pause, then her eyes narrow and she turns her head to stare up at cash. " i-if th-this was your way of— o-of g-getting me t-to swear, i'm— " what? what could agatha do? her eyes narrow more, just slightly. " i-i'm n-not baking your favorite cookies f-for a whole month. f-for two months! "

   oh. 

   oh.  his.  god. 

   it  happened. 

   brows  kiss  forehead  as  cash  turns  on  his  heel  to  stare  at  her.  there's  amazement  mixed  with  sheer  disbelief.  did  i  hear  that  right?  she  said  fucking.  she  said  fuck.  she  actually  swore.  she  can  swear.  holy  shit.  holy  shit?  holy  shit.

   “holy  shit.”  there  it  is.  “you  fuckin'  swore!”  and  there's  the  finger  pointing  at  her.  “you  actually  fuckin'  swore!  holy  shit!  you  said  the  fuck  word!  you  swore!  you!  swore!”

@coolrpblog klein vc: yes and i would take us to get some pastries after as i know you were very brave throughout the process

a gasp. agatha smiles big and wide. " pastries!! oh, oh, and ice cream, too? please? "