psl || if you gave me a chance

[coastal]

Characters: Lili & Yamamoto
Summary: Everybody likes a good bodyguard AU.

[Another day, another attempt to leave the grounds of the capitol -- and therefore another time that Lili got caught and is now being grounded. After no more than a few steps into her chambers does the door slam behind her and get locked from the outside.

Okay.

Fine.

. . . .

Then with a quick glance back at the door and then one at the window, she's walking toward the window and opening it, contemplating if she can jump out--

Listen, no one can ever say she isn't resourceful.]

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[coastal]

[Lili says a lot of things that end up not being good ideas in the long run.

Like visiting town and trying to find out about drug deals. Still though, she ends up steadied by Yamamoto and looks up at him, looking mildly disoriented.]

I'm fine - it's just... a bit busy.

sweater weather comes up on itunes.......... bless...........................

[pluvial]

[ lili, please. ]

Yeah, it's kinda crowded, huh?

[ he lifts his free hand in between them, palm up and fingers open, as if asking if she wants to take his hand again. ]

offbeat by clara c for me..... oh ok also 1/2

[coastal]

[ . . . . . for a moment he just gets this face

yamamoto plz]

[coastal]

[and then.... she relents and puts her hand in his again with a faint huff and trying to fight a blush off her cheeks]

Only because it's necessary....

[pluvial]

[ uh huh. ]

Of course.

[ he curls his fingers around hers and resumes leading them through the town, moving with a sort of graceful economy of motion as they navigate through the crowds of people. he only pauses when they reach the edge of town, a neutral expression replacing his easy smiles.

but he doesn't say anything and simply gives her hand a brief squeeze before he leads her in. ]

[coastal]

[It's moments like these that Lili remembers that Yamamoto has a lot more experience in town than she does - more experience about the world. For a brief moment, she finds herself both admiring and envious--

And then they're at the edge of town and she looks up at his expression when he squeezes her hand. For a moment, she hesitates before stepping forward and holding onto his hand just a bit tighter. She can do this. She wanted do this.

Of course, the darker edges of town are far from friendly. Already there is plenty of people, scenes similar to local bars and smoke in the air from the drugs. One sleeve moves to cover her nose and mouth while the other hand already holds onto him tighter.

If she does that, maybe it'll keep her nerves at bay so she doesn't shake.

Either way, she still steps forward.]