Holly Heights: mailbox

[parkvoyeur]

"Hey, it's Asuka! Leave a message after the- Hey Dumbledore, not there!"

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[thirdbeauty]

Isn't there a safer way? I tried riding on Shiraishi-san's shoulder and I almost fell off...

[She could stay in the purse, but Asuka might not get away with removing it from the lost and found without proving it's hers somehow. And with Maizono's ID right inside...]

I don't remember what it's called. [Oh, but...!] But there's only one plate at a table for two! ... Since I don't eat very much like this.

[parkvoyeur]

I have a breast pocket. Maybe you fit in there.

[ She'll leave the purse, yes. But she's bringing her best friend with her. ]

Okay, I'll look for that.

[thirdbeauty]

You think? It's a little small...

[Though, she's the size of a Barbie doll but she's not as stiff. Maybe she could fit somehow?]

[parkvoyeur]

You could try, maybe. Or I can hold you, it depends on what you think's best.

[ It would be best if she could see what is going on, right? ]

[thirdbeauty]

Maybe... if you think it'll work...

[She could try curling up inside the pocket, and she'd still be poking out enough to look around, maybe?]

[parkvoyeur]

[ She could probably sit in it. Asuka's bust isn't all that big, but it's a somewhat decent seat for a tiny person. ]

You'll only know once you try, right.

[ She lifts her up a little and opens up the pocket so that it'll be easy for Natsuru to get in. ]

[thirdbeauty]

[Well, she has a point. Might as well try.

She does manage to climb inside a little, her feet and legs brushing against both the fabric of the pocket and... something soft through the material of Asuka's shirt. Things she never expected to think: Asuka's bust makes a pretty decent cushion to rest against.

She manages to curl up enough that her shoulders and head poke out of the pocket, and she holds on to the edge of it just in case.]

... How's this?

[She feels stable-ish, at least.]

[parkvoyeur]

[ Asuka nods when she thinks Natsuru is properly in her pocket and lowers her hand. ]

I'll walk now, tell me if it's too scary.

[thirdbeauty]

'Kay...

[She braces herself, inadvertently leaning back into Asuka a little. The things she experiences in this town...]

[parkvoyeur]

[ She starts to walk, and glances between the tables and Natsuru. ]

[thirdbeauty]

[The motion of Asuka walking is a little strange to get used to from this angle. It doesn't jar her out of the pocket, though.

As they travel through the restaurant, Natsuru spots something.]

Oh! That's it over there!

[There's a table with a single place setting. But no Maizono in sight.]

[parkvoyeur]

[ Asuka walks over to the mentioned table, and looks around from there. ]

Sayaka-chan isn't back yet? She didn't shrink too, did she?

[thirdbeauty]

No, she's still normal! She didn't even get the same kind of box...

[Maybe she went to look for her? But where would she have gone?]

[parkvoyeur]

Oh, right, it depends on the box, huh?

[ Hmm... ]

Let's check the bathroom.

[thirdbeauty]

[Oh, that's a good place to start! Natsuru nods. And then, realizing Asuka might not have been looking, answers out loud.]

Sure!

[parkvoyeur]

Okay, I'm moving again.

[ Better warn her, she doesn't want to risk Natsuru falling out of her pocket, it might kill her. ]

[thirdbeauty]

[Yes, Asuka is towering compared to her right now, and the floors are not soft. Best not risk that happening.]

Alright. I'm ready!

[Bracing herself to move again, she keeps an eye out for Maizono anywhere nearby. Just in case.]

[parkvoyeur]

[ And they're moving again. She opens the door and steps right in. Now, how many stalls are free here? ]

Sayaka-chan?

[thirdbeauty]

[There are a few closed doors Natsuru can see. No response (yet) from Maizono, though.]

I don't think she's here...

[Suddenly, there's a sound from one of the stalls and Natsuru jumps. Not a good idea, since she's all curled up in Asuka's pocket.]

Ah-?!!!

[Yep, she's slipped out. But she manages to catch the edge of the pocket, so she's... basically hanging from Asuka's chest now.]

[parkvoyeur]

[ When Natsuru jumps and falls out of her pocket, Asuka thinks she's doomed. ]

Holy shit!

[ God, she's hanging on for dear life, luckily, and Asuka picks her up and cradles her in her hands instead. ]

Okaaaay, so maybe I should keep holding you instead.

[thirdbeauty]

[Phew! She's saved again...]

Y-Yeah... sure...

[Asuka can easily wrap one hand around Natsuru if she needs a hand free for anything, so maybe that'll work out better.]

Sorry...

[She doesn't want to be an inconvenience here.]

[parkvoyeur]

[ She'll do just that. ]

It's okay. The landlord was the one who turned you tiny.

[thirdbeauty]

Yeah, but we should have been more careful...

[It's weird how comforting it is to have someone she trusts carrying her like this. Better than being left to her own devices at this size, she guesses.]

[parkvoyeur]

Maybe. But it's almost christmas, of course you'd want to go out and do things anyway.

[thirdbeauty]

Yeah, we had this date planned all month! And we had to go shopping for clothes and stuff when this happened. We've even been planning for Kyoko-chan's birthday too...