Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2015 0:20:30 GMT -5
Miyuki let out a sigh as she sank onto the steps of the Senate building, her back against a pillar. It wouldn't have been difficult to fall asleep right here, well minus the people traffic. Miyuki knew physical limitations meant nothing to her when sleeping. It was only the environment, the people the noise. It kept her awake. She still had to get home to Liam, the thought made her blush still. Living with him, which was pretty good considering he had little idea what you were supposed to do with a house. Miyuki had helped him get his furniture, and a bit of kitchen ware for him. Even taught him how to make the shrimp tempura he loved so much. That was really adorable how excited he was about that. Pushing her hair back she looked towards the sky, streaks of pink starting to go through the clouds as the sun began to fall towards the horizon.
A bag at her side carried papers and plans for her bed and breakfast, something she was still in the process of planning. Being the dreamer she was her plans had been a lot bigger than what was realistic to start with. Not to mention how much she was starting to want to do a Japanese style place. Not for her own heritage, but because Liam really seemed to like it. It didn't help her any that Liam took such an interest in Asian things. Her ego was inflating, and that wasn't the best of things. She knew she already had a little bit of an ego, but tried to keep that in check. She was a beautiful, strong princess, what was left was kindness and humbleness.
Being around Liam so much made her realize just how much she liked him. Certainly she spend a good amount of time with him in the prison, but this was different. This was life, and they stayed in the same apartment. She needed to get her own place, and hopefully a decent start at a job to keep afloat. Sleeping and food where her two passions, so naturally bead and breakfast evolved from that. Though she might have to figure out how to name it better, given it would also be a restaurant of sorts. Not to mention the plaques she'd have to put up with her rules on them. No fighting. Something like a Sanctuary for everyone. Traitor, or not. No matter who they fought for, or what they did. Anyone breaking her rules would get barred from the establishment permanently.