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[devotedtothecore]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 125, morning
Where: Outside HQ/Inside HQ
What: Adventure mingle time!!1 and also less exciting stay at home mingle time

[ the sunrise is bright over the treeline, and the sky promises to be blue all day. Clearly it is a good day for action. Perhaps even adventure. You know there's at least one person is taking up the chance for it.

Maybe you're setting out on your own, or with a few people you know. Maybe you might spot someone else heading away from the safety of HQ. Or maybe you're just hanging out back home because there's enough for you to do. ]

Comments

[over_the_fop]

[Was that a squawk? YEP.]

[hyanaimne]

[THAT'S A WIN. She lets up after a few moments of tickle torture, ruffles his hair, then gets up]

What a bratty prince you are.

[over_the_fop]

It's a charm point.

[hyanaimne]

Is it now?

[over_the_fop]

I have it on very good authority.

[Sitting up.]

[hyanaimne]

Hmm . . . I partially agree. It's admittedly quite adorable sometimes.

[sits next to him]

[over_the_fop]

I'll take it.

[Leans on her shoulder.]

[hyanaimne]

[leans back, hooking her arm through his]

I might be a bit biased, though.

[over_the_fop]

Bias hardly disqualifies the concept of good taste.

[hyanaimne]

[snorts, then laughs]

Brat.

[over_the_fop]

I could hardly deny it.

[hyanaimne]

I know. It'd be amusing to watch you try, at least.

[over_the_fop]

...

[hyanaimne]

[. . . snerks]

[over_the_fop]

Hang on.

[hyanaimne]

Take your time.

[over_the_fop]

[SRS THINKING.]

[over_the_fop]

I couldn't be, I'm too old for the natural connotations of the world.

[hyanaimne]

[o-oh no, giggles]

And yet the rest of the description fits you perfectly.

[over_the_fop]

Alas for the imperfect language that we've been given.

We'll have to come up with a new, more suitable word.

[hyanaimne]

Hmm, we may have to do that.

[over_the_fop]

I'll think on it a while. It should be a masterful one.

[hyanaimne]

I will look forward to it.

[reaches for his hand, though pauses when she feels the ring. Her smile softens]

What a lovely ring.

[over_the_fop]

A precious one, at that.

[He tilts his hand as he wraps it around hers, a flash of blue around his finger is quite obvious.]

[hyanaimne]

[squeezes his hand, shifting to lean against him better]

Quite so, I think.