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[unwieldyfate]

Who: EVERYONE
When: Day 43, afternoon
Where: EVERYWHERE
What: mmmmiiiinnnngleee

[insert afternoon minglings in this post]

Comments

[ticking]

[you might notice that the hand holding your arm somehow now has black claws that are pressing lightly into your skin]

Hoh, what's so funny, priest?

[yuetsu]

[ . . . wat. ]

You are well-matched for him.

[ticking]

[haha]

Yes, I know. But we're not talking about me now.

[yuetsu]

. . .

[ticking]

[(=!]

[yuetsu]

[ ROBOT :| ]

[ticking]

[saah]

Very well, keep your secret. Anyway, you have about half a minute before I start tearing pieces out of you and don't stop until you show me a good time. But if you want to do that here, it's fine by me.

[yuetsu]

. . .

Is there a reason why you're so intent on this?

[ticking]

[=?]

Unlike you, the only reason I need for doing anything is that it seems like fun.

[yuetsu]

[ . . . ]

Go find fun elsewhere.

[ticking]

[buries his claws in your arm, tearing your clothes and everything. rude yes]

Hohh, would you sic me on some poor mostly harmless human, priest?

[yuetsu]

[ looks down at that, a slight frown but it seems more irritated than pained. ]

Is that what will happen?

[ticking]

[snrk]

Ah, no, probably not. I've more or less renounced villainy. But I'm also really not giving you the option anyway.

[yuetsu]

. . . [ reaches down with his other handdd mmmaybe I can pry your. claws out of my arm. ]

[ticking]

[if you are willing to lose a chunk of flesh...]

[yuetsu]

[ SIGH, NO I GUESS NOT TODAY. ]

. . .

[ticking]

Make your choice, priest.

[yuetsu]

. . . I'd be happy to have you over.

[ticking]

[=)!]

My thanks.

[yuetsu]

[ irritated irritated irritated

I GUESS I WILL WALK TO MY APARTMENT are your claws going to stay in my arm :| ]

[ticking]

[no i guess i'll let them out. keeping a hand on your arm tho. IT'S A DATE!!]

[yuetsu]

[ OPENS THE DOOR FOR SLICK :| ]

[ticking]

[goes in |D]

[yuetsu]

[ follows him in and shuts the door, then leans against it.

this sucks :|;; ]

[ticking]

[turns and leans into your base]

Hm, sulking? All right, let's see where your limits are.

[gut punch!]