Homes & Art

Tuesday, 25 July 2017 20:48
pyroknight: by <lj comm=racetrack> (sleepy/not feeling well)
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[Ruri's home is simple but unique. It's an old building that someone had been fixing up before Ruri moved into it. There were mixtures of western and Japanese themes with sliding doors and random rooms with tatami mats lining the floor. It isn't very big, which is why her 'party' had spilled into the yard. Right inside the front door is the room that Ruri uses to entertain, pass that is the kitchen/dining room and pass that is a closet where she does her laundry.

On the right side of the house is hallway that has wooden floors, unlike the tile that lines the family room and kitchen. There are three doors along the right side of the hall, two sliding doors and one regular door. The regular door leads to a bathroom while the two sliding doors lead to bed rooms. The extra bed room is currently filled with a desk, books and maps. Ruri doesn't have enough money to spring for a GPS and she travels a lot.

As promised she leaves the door unlocked. If KITT steps inside he'll see Ruri laying on the floor, her phone placed on her abdomen. She's still a little hung over and is a little worried about getting up.]

2017-07-26 03:52 (UTC)
ki2k: (AI)
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True to his word, KITT shows up at Ruri's house in the space of minutes from her last text. It's definitely an unusual move for him, showing up at the house of a woman he barely knows, by himself, because of an evening that more and more resembles a blur as he tries to think back on it.

But he said he would be there, and he'd gone and found the perfect frame for his 'artwork', and it would be rude to skip out on both counts.

Arriving at her house, he lifts his hand to rap on the door just so he doesn't walk in unannounced. Once inside, it doesn't take long for him to see her lying there, his face crumpling into a frown of concern. What had happened in the short time it had taken him to walk to her house? Kneeling beside her, he sets the frame and hammer aside, watching her carefully.

"Ruri?"

2017-07-27 00:32 (UTC)
ki2k: (Worried)
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His face was hovering over her, but as soon as she opened her eyes he backed off, sitting back on his haunches, with one hand out on the floor for balance. "Are you all right?" He offered her his other hand to help her up, but she was already moving to do so on her own.

"I was worried. Have you taken anything? Do you want some water? Any aspirin?" He glanced over to the side where he'd laid the frame, nodding the affirmative. "Yes. Are you sure you like it, then?" He pushed himself to his knees, reaching for the frame, then stood up.

"Did you want to help put it up?"

2017-07-29 01:30 (UTC)
ki2k: (Half Smile)
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He backed off further to give her room. He was still watching her, and when she smiled at him he felt himself responding in kind, one corner of his mouth crooking upward in relief - she already looked much better.

"The imbibement of alcoholic beverages, while initially pleasurable, can quite easily lead to poor decision making, in seemingly direct proportions to the amount consumed. Perhaps the next time you decide to have a gathering, you should restrict the alcohol available to everyone?"

He shook his head, sizing up the frame in his hand as he looked over toward the wall with his artwork. "I don't mind at all. Do you happen to have a black Sharpie? I thought I might sign it first." His grin grew wider, hopeful. "You've been to Japan? How very interesting. I've never been anywhere I couldn't drive. Yes, I think I would like some tea, thank you."

2017-08-06 06:34 (UTC)
ki2k: (Bearded)
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"I don't recall you doing so during the time that I was with you, if that helps." He would have to agree with her regarding decisions made while sober. "If there is a next time, have someone else host it." He grinned faintly at her, with a shrug of his shoulders.

He stepped aside to let her go by, watching curiously as she uncovered the desk. Ah, he'd been wondering what that pile of junk was. Taking the Sharpie, he nodded his thanks and moved back over to the wall, signing his name below and to the side of his art with a flourish. "I hate flying. I don't like the feeling of being out of control like that." He stepped back, making a frame out of his hands, making sure it looked all right before picking up the hammer and nails. "If you have family there exceptions have to made." He stuck some nails in his mouth, picking up the frame with his now free hand.

The sound of hammering could be heard as Ruri started in on the tea.

2017-08-07 07:30 (UTC)
ki2k: (You Wanted Something?)
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"Good." He nodded, pleased he'd been able to help.

Since the frame was plastic, he had to figure out a different way to nail it so it didn't crack and shatter, but the solution presented itself quickly so he got to work, only pausing when he heard Ruri talking to him. He glanced over at her, a frown around the nails still in his mouth.

"Fanfk me? For fhis?" He shook his head, rolling his eyes at himself as he retrieved the nails. "For vandalizing your wall and then making myself feel better about it by calling it art?" He waited until she was off the phone, but didn't ask her about the call - it wasn't any of his business.

"I won't be much longer. And you don't need to take me to dinner. If anything, I should be the one buying you dinner." While he wasn't hammering, he reached for his tea, taking a sip of his own before resuming his work. Now that he knew where he wanted the nails placed, it would take him less time to hang the frame than to finish his tea.

2017-08-08 01:29 (UTC)
ki2k: (Bearded)
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KITT - no, in this form he was Kitt - had developed a liking for tea in the short while he'd experienced of humanity. The warmth was comforting, like the flush of electricity through his circuitry. It usually tasted pretty good, too, and wasn't taste a wondrous thing?

He glanced back in her direction, unsure if she was being serious or not. "I'm sure you could create something if you wished. I wouldn't have considered dart-throwing any form of art until you decided you liked it." He motioned for her to come over to see what he had done with the frame.

"The nails are in all the corners inside the frame, little ones so they don't detract from the 'art', but big enough to hold." He hoped! "See, frames bought like this usually have a backing and a wire across to hook it onto something, but I removed that out of necessity. The nails are doing the work of holding the frame in place without being nailed into it. The heads of the nails are just barely resting on the edges of the frame in the corners. You can take it down easily any time you wish." He didn't really expect this art to last. The next party she held would most likely see people plucking the darts out of the wall to play another game with them.

Once he was finished explaining, he took a good look around her living room.

"You're right. You need more art. It makes a house more of a reflection of the person living there." He shook his head again, another small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth at her stubbornness in accepting his artwork.

"The frame was nothing. The art is only slightly more. But I think I would like to take you out to dinner." The phone call she'd received was a slight worry - was there someone who would be upset if he took her to dinner? "If that's all right with you, I mean."

2017-08-08 02:56 (UTC)
ki2k: (So You Say)
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"If you insist. Or maybe it's because that's what you tell yourself." Kitt was a believer in the power of the individual; what someone set their mind to, they could achieve. He'd seen it time and again. The frame was sturdy enough to hold, as the head of the nails overlapped it slightly, but it could still be pulled off the wall with some effort if she ever changed her mind about it being there. Now that he looked at it, it did seem rather charming.

If it was still up in six months' time, Kitt would be extremely pleased.

Now he frowned at her, turning more fully to face her. He was taller than she was, and it was still a strange feeling for him to be looking down at humans. "But this is your house, is it not? You should claim it as your own space." One eyebrow lifted as she explained herself, a spark of recognition in his eyes. "I see. I too have a job that requires extensive travel. I understand perfectly - but please, Ruri, do not feel that you need to explain yourself to me." She owed him nothing, even if he was relieved not to be interfering in any of her interpersonal relationships. Or her personal relationships. "I didn't realize there was a rally going on. Please stay safe - someone else may not be so appreciative of my artwork." Another upward quirk of his lips, ever so amused at his own wit.

His smile grew wider as he gazed at her, finding himself warming up to her charm and friendliness. "I would like to have dinner with you as well." Wait, was this a date? Had he just stumbled into his first date with a human? He faltered a little at the thought, as it was an overwhelming prospect. What business did he have making a date, perhaps leading on an innocent woman who seemed to like him? Was he being unfair to her? Unkind and thoughtless? And yet even as he was thinking these unsettling thoughts, he heard his voice agreeing to meet with her the next night, even telling her that ten o'clock that same evening would be all right if she wasn't too tired. What in the world was wrong with him? He would need to run a diagnostic as soon as he returned to his true form.

"If you would like my phone number, you are welcome to call me or text at any time. Is your phone capable of texting? It is an older model, yes?" Flip phones were making a bit of a comeback, so he couldn't be sure. What he was sure of was that this human brain of his had taken leave of its senses.

2017-08-10 02:03 (UTC)
ki2k: (Alone)
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"Do you listen when you tell yourself those things?" Maybe she was telling herself the wrong things. Maybe she needed someone else to tell her things? Maybe Kitt should stop letting his thoughts wander like some idiotic normal human.

It was a good philosophy to live by, rather than automatically assuming the worst of people.

"Oh." No, he didn't really understand that reasoning. "But wouldn't your mother wish you to make it into your own home?" Human sentimentality still didn't quite compute, but then he'd never owned anything. "I was wondering about the decor, as it seemed an eclectic mix of styles. And may I ask about your name? Is it short for anything, or is it a Japanese name?" That was something he'd been curious about since she'd introduced herself, but he'd neglected to ask before.

He most definitely wanted to get to know Ruri better as well, but some of the reasons why were disturbing to him. She was very nice, and he liked talking with her, but he also found words like 'cute' and 'bubbly' and 'sweet' coming to mind, unbidden. Words that he'd never previously associated with human females, unless he was using them to describe how his driver might view them. But for himself?

Wait, what? What had he just said? About her number... Oh, good grief! That diagnostic needed to be done sooner rather than later! How could he have forgotten that yes, they already had each other's numbers? If only he could ask Bonnie to run it, but then he hadn't shared his new-found ability with anyone at the Foundation, not yet. What was wrong with this stupid human version of his brain?

"Oh, yes, of course," he mumbled, feeling his cheeks searing hot. "I knew that. I wouldn't be here if we hadn't. Of course." He shook his head, wanting to disappear into the floor. If he knew how she'd listed him it might have made him feel... marginally better, actually. Perhaps. But got him back over here? Interesting turn of phrase! "I probably spelled your name wrong in my phone." He very carefully did not look. "Where did you want to go to dinner?" A surprisingly safer topic, one he could focus on instead of how pretty her eyes were.

2017-08-18 02:39 (UTC)
ki2k: (Sitting Scarf Closeup)
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If Kitt had anything to say - or do - about it, her negative affirmations would be a thing of the past. He wouldn't stand for it. She was, in his opinion, a kind person who deserved better. And of course, he already knew that he enjoyed spending time with her. It had been quite some time since he'd talked to anyone outside of his little family group, and he couldn't remember a time when he'd done so completely on his own, without being on a mission of some sort.

"Thank you." He was very pleased that she thought so, a little puffed up with pride. "I can help you find more, if you like. It would be an interesting challenge to incorporate more of your style into what's already here." He listened to her explanation of her name, noting the different meanings with interest. As an AI, he spoke Japanese, as well as a variety of other languages. As a human, he was limited to English. The other languages were programmed, not learned, as English was. He took the paper given, smiling faintly at it, tracing the delicate beauty of what looked like artwork with his fingertip. "It's beautiful, Ruri. Your name is beautiful. The meanings and the characters both, lovely. Your name could be the inspiration for your decorating. Lapis lazuli, home - it's practically asking for you to do this." He smiled hopefully at her, wondering what she would think of this idea of his.

"A writing knight. a bit unusual, but if you can make it work..." He shrugged, in an agreeable sort of way. "It's a strong, noble name. If that's the name that called to you, then it was meant to be yours. I am sorry about your family, though. I hope it isn't too difficult for you. I'm very close to my family; I don't think I can even imagine what it's like not to be." She was far stronger than he was, being on her own without that sort of support. She mentioned the house again, so he looked around at it once more. "You don't have to listen to my suggestions. Your progress is very... unique." He gave her an encouraging smile.

A smile that was quickly consumed by that blush. He was still distressed at his appalling memory in this form. He sighed, suppressing the urge, with great difficulty, to hide his face in his hands. "Yes, it has. Thank you." He smiled gratefully at her for giving him an out. It made him feel a bit better - until he lifted his eyes to her face, seeing the way she was looking at him, half-biting her lip, making his stomach do a slow flip as he stared at her. It took him a moment to register what she'd said.

"Oh! Knight, yes. And it's Kitt with two t's, not one. People have a tendency to get that wrong, so I'm not surprised." Another quirk of his lips, an indication that it happened more often than not - though he had no clue how she'd actually labeled him. His stomach still felt fluttery. "I've never had dumplings before. I wouldn't mind trying some." The idea of sharing a meal with her was rapidly growing more appealing. Maybe for once there wouldn't be any leftovers.

2017-08-18 15:46 (UTC)
ki2k: (Sort of Smiling)
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"Beautiful," he reminded her, when she seemed to brush it off. "Your name is beautiful. I'm glad you like my idea." He had no idea she was the one blushing now, and would have been surprised to realize it. He hadn't intended to embarrass her with his remarks; to him they weren't merely compliments but the truth.

"I've tackled big tasks before. I don't mind hard work. I would be very happy to help you." He pointed to the wall behind him, where the pink frame was now hanging. "We've already gotten a head start." His smile was genuinely pleased, and while he noticed the pink in her cheeks, to him it only served to enhance her already attractive features. He still wasn't quite convinced by the claims about her family, however, his smile fading. "Those people are lucky, then. I hope they know that." It seemed a shame to him that her family didn't know her well, but he wouldn't interfere, or pester her about the whys. He was more concerned about his growing desire to become one of those people that she cared about, and wondering why it seemed so important to him after having known her for not even an entire day.

But then she was making him smile again, seemingly without even trying. "I look forward to it as well, ah... Ruri." He was even worse at flirting than she was, apparently. Oh dear. He answered too quickly, nodding, "Yes, please, do that. I'll be waiting." Because that didn't sound overly eager at all.

2017-08-19 19:02 (UTC)
ki2k: (ManBearCar)
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He meant it when he said it, as lies were not something that ever came easily to him, though he was struck by the strength behind his emotion. There was something about her that he couldn't put his finger on, something that made her different from the other women he'd met over the course of his missions with Michael. Was it because she seemed genuinely interested in him as well? Would she still be interested if she knew what he really was? Or would it turn more patronizing, as was usually the case when humans met the car?

And yet when he thought about it, he did find her beautiful, with her dark eyes and her petite features, the soft shade of the blush still highlighting her skin.

He really needed to stop staring.

"You don't have to thank me for anything, Ruri." It was very cute, the way she was fiddling with her shirt, but it never occurred to him that she might be feeling strangely as well. "I'm happy to help - and I'd never lie about something like your name."

Staring like a lovesick puppy was helping no one. Ugh! He had to pull his eyes away from her, find something else to focus on. Was this why Michael always seemed so odd when he was attracted to someone? Is this how he felt, and why KITT had never understood why Michael's brain suddenly seemed so mushy?

He would listen to Ruri talk all day, about anything she wished, for her found her voice to be as enchanting as the rest of her. She had an attentive audience in him.

No, he most certainly did not want her to walk him out. But knowing she must, he nodded. "So long as you promise to call me when you return. I'll come pick you up."

Pick her up? In what, exactly? It was stupid, the car that had no car of his own. Dumb, he was dumb, but he'd already said it, so now he had to figure out how to make it happen. Maybe Devon wouldn't notice if he 'borrowed' one of the Mercedes? That was if none of them noticed that the Trans Am had been missing for quite some time as it was. None of it was Ruri's problem, however, so instead, he turned towards the door, waiting for her to see him out.

2017-08-23 01:53 (UTC)
ki2k: (You Wanted Something?)
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It was most likely definitely for the best. He wasn't sure exactly what he was feeling, he only knew that his pulse was pounding, his stomach felt fluttery, his brain felt muzzy. If she ended up hurting him - as if! - it would be well worth it.

"I know what you meant." His smile was warm and amused as he watched her, growing wider when she laughed. "Even if it's late, I don't mind." Wouldn't be worried about her? Of course he would! And that thought might have startled him to realize it. But he would take her call any time, he knew that. He was half-considering attending the rally himself, as the car of course, staying on the fringes monitoring the events, ensuring her safety.

He shook his head at her question, the entire time she was asking it. "No, it's not a problem to meet you here. It's easiest for me to come by here. Don't worry about it." Of course, once he got there they'd have to walk, and explaining that might be awkward...

When they got to the sidewalk he paused, turning to face her, suddenly at a loss for what to do. Shake her hand? Just say goodbye with a little wave? ... Kiss her? He suddenly realized that he really wanted to kiss her. He'd never kissed anyone before, but it seemed to him that with Ruri... But no. No. Too presumptuous, as they'd only just met. It wouldn't be appropriate. But... He had no idea what the appropriate response might be. He stood there, a deer in headlights, mouth open but with nothing to say. "Ah..." He raised his hands in an exaggerated shrug. "I have no idea what to do now, I'm sorry." His voice was sheepish, and his blush was crimson.

2017-08-24 02:03 (UTC)
ki2k: (Trenchcoat)
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"Of course. I've been around the block a few times." Literally, even. He grinned at her, finding himself entranced by her smile, and her endearing awkwardness. It was really quite adorable, and in a strange way, made him feel more at ease about his own shortcomings.

At her admission, he couldn't help himself. It broke the tension of the moment, causing him to laugh out loud at their silly situation.

"I'm all right with them. I've said goodbye to many people." That sounded bad, didn't it? "That didn't come out the way I meant it to. I just meant that my job takes me all over the country and I have to meet people and then say goodbye when we leave." He was blushing again, he could feel his warm cheeks in the cool night.

He took her hand in his, hoping he wasn't being too forward. "Don't close your eyes. See you soon, Ruri. I'm looking forward to it."

With that, he released her hand, and with a little wave and a small, wry smile, he turned and began walking away, down the street.

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