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Who: Yuuko+Mineto
Where: After game start
What: Gossip swap~

When most people talk to their plants they don't expect the plants to talk back, let alone lean into water like a cat looking for attention. It had been a hot day and humans and youkai weren't the only ones feeling too hot. One of these days Yuuko would remember to install air conditioning in the shop but her water magic was keeping her cool for now. Other people in the shop would be less fortunate.

"Have you heard the news?" Yuuko asked lighty as she fussed over the plant.

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"But it's a healthy expression of my personality!" Yuuko pouted, but it gave way to a smile. "And you wouldn't even need to take it and go, Oza-jisan. There's a wonderful invention most bosses use these days called email - instant information and saves trees."

She walked around an passed the list to him. Her writing was neat with each name with additional notes and recommendations.

"Sometimes I assume you believe I haven't changed with the times." A nod. "Yes, I enjoy a call. But the day technology surpassed social interaction was the day our people became idiots."

His tone was scathing, joking, but also questionable - all these mechanical inventions yet none had lightened his burden.

Edited Date: 2013-05-17 08:50 pm (UTC)

"That's what's in the news these days," Yuuko replied. "Kids being stuck on their videogames, people who text people in the same room rather than talking to the person, employees being fired over video instead of in person... I could make a machine for my work but there's something clinical and impersonal about it that turns customers off. And it makes it harder to get just the right mixes.

"But technology also makes it easier to find and reach out to people, as you already know."

But it made no difference to Mineto's problem. He knew technology wouldn't help him. He did not blame it. He knew how useful it could be as well as faster, and as much as Yuuko did. Perhaps he was hoping it would change something. But he thought there was something missing - important indeed, because computers did not create the right quality in a person.

"Of course. It's also making everything more precise and brutal. I suppose I can appreciate that."

"It's been like that for the past few hundred years or so according to the history books," Yuuko said. "I know you must have been around during the Industrial Revolution or so, or was that too far from battle fields? But brutal and precise is your nature and you literally."

"The Meiji Restoration?" said Mineto. "I had just three things to teach; law, philosophy and the military. Education is the most powerful weapon. Its roots are bitter, but the fruit is sweet. War is a poor tool in comparison."

He rested his head on his fist.

"Some of the natives, unable to think, were less educated and less intelligent. They needed more literal schooling."

In short; he was a teacher.

"You weren't from Japan originally?" Yuuko asked, actually sounding surprised for once. "And a teacher on top of that?"

"It's common knowledge," Mineto said, leaning to the side. "For a few of us who are old enough to remember. Now it's a modern age, and still some people never learn anything."

"Oh, we learn, but retaining it is the rub," Yuuko said. "That's the problem with school these days. They pound it in that you need to learn as much as possible so you can get into a good school and get a good job but push you to learn the most useless facts that no one is going to care about beyond whether it will help you past exams and assignments and once that's done it promptly disappears from the kids' little heads. Back in my day...no, actually, back in my day it was mostly useless too."

She shook her head with a delicate sigh but simply shrugged again. "Where did you come from?"

"The Gallic Empire."

He hesitated and leaned against the other side, resting comfortably against the arm. That was a bit too old-fashioned. It didn't even exist anymore. "Germany, France, Spain, the United Kingdom. Western Europe."

Edited Date: 2013-05-18 11:04 am (UTC)

Yuuko whistled. "Then you're so old the place you're from doesn't exist anymore. You're not too bad looking for your age then, Oza-jisan."

The moment the compliment left Yuuko's lips, Mineto's face switched from nostalgia to deep thought, and then it amused him that she had said it in the first place and he laughed.

"Now I'm sure to live two decades longer. Thank you."

"Or two centuries or longer," Yuuko said with a bright smile. "You're not on your walker or sitting outside your property with a blade screaming for youngsters to get off your lawn yet. Though you could probably easily cash in for your senior discount."

Patiently Mineto listened and waiting for her to finish speaking.

"Rest assured when people trespass on my lawn I shall cut them off at the knees." His voice was low, and he sat up in his chair. "Do stop making it seem like I've entered the last stage of my life. I don't plan to harvest my blessings just yet."

"But blood on the grass tends to look rather tacky, and they'd probably say as much if you could hear them," Yuuko replied easily.

"I don't see you as that at all! By the time I'm toddering around or drop dead you'll still be looking as good as you are now."

Mineto didn't look at all bothered by the banter, even if it would raise the heat for other people.

"Of course," he said. "But I don't play with the people I'm meeting. So whatever you may be looking for with that compliment, you're not getting it."

"Who says I'm looking for anything?" Yuuko shrugged and leaned back against the counter. "If you looked like a sword right now I would compliment the form and appearance. If you were as old as you really are I would be commenting how its amazing you're still standing. If you stay in that form I would keep saying you're attractive."

They made eye contact and he kept it there for some time. Then, as a smile came quickly on his face, he rose to his feet.

"And I would say that such behaviour can be very dangerous here." He was dissatisfied with talking upwards. "Did you practice saying all that before I came in here?"

Edited Date: 2013-05-19 09:49 am (UTC)

Yuuko held eye contact, seemingly unperturbed, still lax against the counter.

"I'd never throw out false flattery, not even to my customers," Yuuko replied. "Practice also cheapens what comes from a sincere place."

Shrug.

Here Mineto, who looked pleased by a right answer, stood by the counter and ran his right palm along the edge, but still he kept her in his eye.

"That's usually the sign of some poor fool with no brain, honestly speaking."

Edited Date: 2013-05-19 10:07 am (UTC)

Yuuko simply lightly, idly tapped the counter with her hand. She laughed,

"Usually but I think I've shown I must have somewhat of a functioning brain. I'm not valley girl level or as dim as blondes are supposed to be - I'm only a bleached blond."

Edited Date: 2013-05-19 10:25 am (UTC)

Mineto pinched the bridge of his noise. "Perhaps I have not explained it clearly."

"I talk of insincerity," he said. "Careless flattery, the kind that exhausts you in your efforts to believe it. Not you."

"Oh, that kind of stupidity." She leaned in slightly though. "So you do think I'm sincere with what I say?"

"I suppose," he said. "But I'll still cut the cards in my favour."

"But I can't cut them in mine?" Yuuko asked lightly. "Even if I don't have to be about things like this. I appreciate pretty things for the sake of prettiness most of the time."