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Mun’s Theories:

who cooks normally?:  Emi. They’re both good at it, but Emi gets to cook and be brilliantly wonderful at it. Hakuba saves his cooking skills for special occasions… like Emi’s birthday, or Saturday mornings. And they cook together for guests. 

how often do they fight?: Hmm. There’s a lot of playful teasing, but not a lot of fighting. Communication is something that they have worked out pretty well. When they do fight, though, it never lasts very long. 

what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Work… think about each other… write silly emails… forward photos of cats… 

nicknames for each other?:  Honemi (like honey + emi and said like ‘mon ami’). Sugaru (sugar + roo, a play on his name). 

who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Hakuba. He would insist. 

who steals the covers at night?: No cover stealing unless one of them is ill. They usually curl up close and have so many quilts on the bed it doesn’t even matter. All bets are off when sick, though. 

what would they get each other for gifts?: Books. Postcards for places they want to go. Flowers, chocolates, eclairs, jewelry, clothing, etc… they could easily spoil each other rotten, I think. 

who remembers things?: Both. And have each other shared on their calendar and give gentle nudging for reminders. ‘Don’t forget we’re going to Cairo that week, dear; stop overbooking client appointments so much.’ and ‘do we need to reschedule our weekly out-date? You’ve got that big deadline coming up; I’d hate for you to miss it.’ etc

who cusses more?:  Emi. Mostly to shock Hakuba, I’d guess. Equal amounts when there is legitimate danger, perhaps trying to up the ante and ease the tension. It’s a painkiller, you know!  

what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Tender loving care surrounded by tough talk. ‘Pft, just a scratch; I’m all right, darling’, ‘hah this is nothing compared to that run-in with those blokes in black, is it?’, ‘naaah’

who kissed who first?: Hakuba kissed Emi first. Well, they sort of kissed each other first, after their, what, fourth date? He was so nervous because he knew it would change things for them. 

who made the first move?: Hakuba. After several more dates, AND after they became officially an item. He was even more nervous because it would REALLY change things, but then, by that point, he was too hopelessly head over heels. It was very clumsy, but ended up being great once he stopped being quite so nervous.

who started the relationship?: Hakuba. Because a kiss here and there are and casual dating just wasn’t enough. 

Hakuba’s Thoughts: 

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“She’s so far out of my league, it’s not even funny.” 

DATE-O START! || akaikujixyaku

akaikujixyaku:

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What could she say? Well, in all honestly, she could have just said no, but a journalist, who recanted the ventures of others, was only as good at telling other’s stories as they were at telling their own. And, maybe, she just liked talking to him. That too seemed perfectly logical. (Nervousness made it hard to know when to be quiet, and when to speak up). “Ah yes, I think you’ll find that sugary desserts have served as the hero in many tales of my life.” Though, perhaps, my hips and stomach aren’t so grateful for their recurring appearances in the story. Oh gosh he was such a sweetheart- she nibbled her lower lip thoughtfully while grinning, taking his hand, and climbing out of the car with his chivalrous aid. 

Her fingers rested in his for perhaps a few seconds longer than necessary, but not awkwardly so, withdrawing in a gentle, polite fashion as she straightened out her dress.

“Hh-hmm, I don’t find that shameful at all! I’ll be glad to fully enjoy the experience with such charming company." She noted in reply to the first part of his dialogue, as they casually began making their way towards the entrance. (Their pace was not ludicrously slow, just leisurely- unhurried). "Well ice cream certainly isn’t a bad offering… but, one very important mystery, hmm?

I’m sure it’ll exasperate all of my considerable talents to puzzle it out, Hakuba-janarisuto.”

"It’s a fairly simple mystery, you might be pleased and disappointed to know, but one that I have often wanted a second opinion on. Alas, I’ve never had anyone that I trusted enough to consult with on the matter.”

Hakuba lead the way to the museum’s entrance and paid the pair’s fee without comment. Perhaps because he was too busy enjoying their conversation, though it was mostly that he didn’t want to call any attention to the matter of finances. 

“I think that, of all people that I could consult with, you are best suited – ah, after you, Himura-san,” he gestured for her to go ahead. “Ahem, best suited, as it is a tad… literary in the fairy tale sense. Thus,”  the detective’s next gesture was to the direction of the ancient history section. “…to the dinosaurs!"