At last, it ends here.
The charm of Yayoi is her perfect sincerity. She is an open book, which is why she needs someone who won’t take advantage of her naiveté, and who will appreciate her emotional frankness. Schneider is just the right fit, a gentle person who appreciates the comforts of domestic life. They would go grocery shopping for a home-cooked meal at the Takatsukis, ending with a family game of karuta – and, after her siblings have gone to bed, a little quality time on the couch.
Takane is odd. If Iori is one end of the rich girl character spectrum, Takane is the other: A lady ever so slightly removed from normalcy. Mefloraine, a meticulous and thoughtful person in her way, would savvy her eccentricities while keeping the Moon Princess down to earth. On a chilly winter morning when Mef is artist-blocked, they would go to the beach to collect shells, sharing a thermos of chocolate tea and listening to the waves.
There is no formula to Haruka, no special hooks or idiosyncrasies, except an interest in music and a kind of glowing positivity. Foshizzel is an ideal match; their mutual joie de vivre would reinforce itself. They would eat at a MOS Burger, then hang out in a music shop, flipping through records and trying out the instruments. Cynical onlookers will roll their eyes and tweet things like “Dear annoyingly happy couple in the guitar section, please GTFO,” while secretly being very jealous.
Everybody wants Miki, but few are ready for her. If you’re the kind of person who worries at all, her independence and devil-may-care laziness (and tendency to get hit on) is a sure recipe for meltdown. Digitalboy, though, might be able to roll with her motion, while being relaxed enough to let her take care of herself. They would visit a summer festival and go on a gut-busting gastronomic bender through the food stalls, ending with fireworks on the riverbank.
All of these ships are people I’ve gotten to know personally. I’ve met them, heard their voices, worked with them. I’m able to write about them because they’ve breached the boundary between virtually real and for-really-real. This series doesn’t even begin to cover everyone.
If you’re looking for a rhyme and reason, here it is: 2011 has been unlike any other year for me, and it’s all thanks to you. We’ve watched anime together, shared meals, made wonderful music on the blogosphere. I feel immensely lucky, and I hope I’ve done the same for some of you.
Readers, fellows, friends: You are the light in my life. Merry Christmas.