@nakamoto yuta As they made their way down the stairs, Tsuki's grip on her boyfriend's arm tightened. Although her boots didn't have a large heel, knowing her clumsiness she would probably still manage to trip and stumble down the flight if she weren't careful. "Do you have a favorite painting by him? I really like the one with the melting clocks, but I dunno the name of it..." Her brow furrowed in thought, trying to figure out the name of the painting and the information she may have told Yuta in the past. "No, I think I was talking about the National History Museum...That's what I have gone to, and it is free so I think I mentioned it after I went because of that. I haven't gone here yet. But I *have* gone to art museums in the past. It's fun, especially when you get to the Roman sections cause the statues are fun to make fun of," she said the last part with a little giggle, not planning to emphasize what she found amusing exactly, at least not until they made their way to that section of the museum. "Are we planning to avoid the modern art section? I know we both don't find the point in them, but we can still go to it if you wanna?"
@⋮ fukutomi tsuki despite not showing it, yuta felt a certain giddiness spread through his chest when his girlfriend latched onto his arm. "oh, i like picasso," he admitted without a second thought, although he hadn't seen much of his work yet. even though he was the one holding the map, the japanese male let tsuki guide the way, his sense of direction and knowledge of map reading definitely not going to bring them where they wanted to be. yuta favored the stairs over the elevator when they headed down, already starting to absentmindedly fold the map back to its original state. "oh really? i thought you said you wanted to bring me to one you already went to. i thought it was this one."
@nakamoto yuta In response to his settled gaze, Tsuki's cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red, thankfully (for her) hidden behind her mask. Her own eyes started to wander away, avoiding the intensity of his gaze until he was distracted by searching for the museum map. It didn't take very long for her self-control to dwindle, and the moment they had the pamphlet in hand, she couldn't help but subconsciously allow her long fingers to wrap around his bicep, holding onto him as they viewed it together. "Mm, I went to a history museum fairly recently, but it's been a few years since I've been to the art museum," her high voice was barely a whisper as she spoke to him, for some reason deciding that keeping her voice hushed may make them less likely to be looked at. With her index, she pointed to the paper. "The Picasso exhibition is here, so we can start with that? Then we can make our way back upstairs and wander around a bit. I actually don't think I've come to this museum but I am sure we will find some interesting things..." At that, she tugged gently on his arm, guiding them in the direction where the map stated the exhibition was located.
@⋮ fukutomi tsuki when she slid past him and twirled around, yuta couldn't stop the smile from growing beneath his mask. she looked as pretty as ever, even with all those winter layers on her. it were moments like these that he found himself a little lost in sentiment; his hands would sink into the pockets of his trousers and his head would tilt a little to the side, large orbs soft, admiring the sight in front of him like it was their first date all over. "i think a map would come in handy, yeah. we could do the limited ones first because you haven't seen those yet either. and then you can show me all the ones that made you laugh the most," he suggested, easily catching up with the younger before turning to his side, eyeing the table a little further. he didn't think twice about approaching it in the hopes of finding that pamphlet tsuki was talking about. "it's been a while since I've been in a museum."
@nakamoto yuta She was dressed similarly, with no make-up, masked up, and a winter hat. Dressed just heavily enough to hide her features, but not enough for her to be sweating the moment they got into the building. Her blush-toned locks were pulled into twin braids, which swung side to side against her sweater as they walked into the museum. Her fingers itched to grab Yuta's but she kept them to herself just in case, for now at least. Once they entered, Tsuki had their tickets ready on her phone, allowing them to enter the museum with ease. Once past the ticketing booth, she hurried past her boyfriend and her heel, her skirt twirling a bit as she did so. Her excitement to finally be there was obvious, even beneath her mask, her wide smile showing through her eyes. "Which exhibit should we go to first? I think there was a limited-time one downstairs. Maybe we can find a pamphlet that has a map?"
@⋮ fukutomi tsuki after pulling on the lever to park the car, yuta eyed the female with a smile. "we're here," he announced as if it wasn't obvious already, twisting his body to reach for the cap he had dumped on the backseat. it soon got accompanied by a mask and a scarf, bundled thickly around his neck, looking warmer than it in reality was. he stepped out of the car, his dress pants falling on top of his sneakers as he went ahead to pay for his parking spot - not having been in the mood to look for something free at a decent distance from the museum. when he returned to tsuki's side, he gave her lower back a small pat, urging for them to head inside.