Pre-smiley face mingle... kind of

[fuckingnature]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 61, Evening to Night
Where: Level 3
What: Ribbit

[ As night falls over HQ, those on the third floor might notice things getting a little more... colorful. Maybe it's the light reflecting off all the water around or maybe your eyes are just playing tricks with you. Or maybe, just maybe, there are hundreds of small, colorful frogs jumping out of the stairway to the second floor and out into the hallways due to all of that rising water in the second floor, leaping wildly all over any surface they can find. ]

[ Just maybe. ]

[ And they're not all that's making their way across the third floor... ]

(( OOC: As a reminder! These are pilot frogs running loose and coming in skin contact with any of these frogs causes temporary disorientation and nausea. Come in contact with too many for too long and you're liable to pass out (or worse) from the severity of it. Fun times. ))

(( This post is also meant to be a mostly un-run mingling with frogs, but if you'd like a little more excitement in your thread, just hit up this comment and Ten will take you on an adventure. ))

Comments

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[getting up from the bed and going over to them]

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[fighting the urge to curl into a fetal position, instead just stretching out on the bed]

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[takes Hamlet -- the play, not the mouse -- out of his cardigan and puts it on the shelf]

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[. . . watching him]

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[smiles at it] There we go, then.

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. . .

Now it's home.

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[turns and just smiles at him]

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. . .

[yeah. okay.]

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...[THUMPS OVER AND FLOPS ONTO THE BED, grinning up at him] Nezumiii.

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[. . . smiles slowly]

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Read with me?

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. . . sure.

[a heavy pause]

If that's what you want.

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Were you thinking of doing something else-?

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I said, whatever you want.

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That's not what you said.

[cuddles up against him, scooting over]

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That's what I meant.

[sliding a hand up Shion's back]

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[tilts his head up and drops a light kiss on his mouth] Mm.

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[. . . groans, just once, very softly, lips parting a little]

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[eyes widen and lingers, the kiss lasting longer than he'd meant it to]

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[drops his head back]

Mm. So . . . reading?

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[licks his lips] Ah -- yes -- um --

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Whatever you want.

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Ugh, jerk....

[drops his head onto Nezumi's shoulder]

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Am I?

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There's totally things that I'll never ask for as part of a 'whatever you want', you know.

But I would like to read.