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Who: Langer and you
When: Day 151, morning
Where: Wherever you are
What: Whatever you are doing

[There is someone watching. Watching and waiting to be noticed.]

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[only has a few sips]

... It... is very salty.

[He wonders if he cooked it right. Frankenstein was so much better at this sort of thing. '-']

But he nods knowingly.]

Tea is sweet, though.

Water is fine.

[He nods and keeps eating his ramen. Drink your water, child.]

I cannot give you blood.

[And you are the second person I've met who talked about blood drinking. '-']

... You don't need to.

[Tapping a spot on the coffin lid, just by his side. There is something awkward about the gesture, as if he were copying someone else from memory.]

Sit down.

[watching him without moving for a long moment before he finally shifts to sit]

[He puts his empty ramen cup down and looks straight at him.]

Sometimes it is not about what is needed, but what is desired.

What is your desire?

[freezes]

I...

[looks away for a long time]

to be wanted...

[Baby. :(

He gives him a long, pondering look.]

Alright.

[Awkward though gentle attempt at headpat goes here.]

[lets him, but... unsure of what to do about it]

...

[It's cool. He will just...keep doing it for a bit, because you look like you could use more pattings.]

...Humans do that...to show affection.

[nods]

I... know.

[He tilts his head.]

Good.

["Playing" with his hair. A little. Rai fails at those things but the intention is there, okay.]

Do you want to stay?

[head tilt curiously]

...

[Still playing with his hair, probably wondering if he will be able to see his eyes, mostly because it would be another thing to stare at. '-'

Oh, and he is still waiting for an answer. ]

[if you brush his bangs aside, you'll find hazily clouded, bluegrey eyes before he ducks his head a little to get his bangs to fall back over them]

[What is this? :|a

He lets them move as he pleases.]

Do you?

I can stay...?

[not really a statement but not really a question either]

Yes.

[After a pause.]

We will need more furniture.

Why?

...

Children need furniture.

[confused]

[It's cool. I have been around children, believe it or not.]

...You can help me get it.

... [nods slightly]