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Who: SPARKLES!!! AND ANYONE ELSE. Door is open.
When: Day 31, Evening(backdateeed)
Where: Apartment Sparkles
What: DELICIOUS FROGS

[ So if you're wandering by Apartment M tonight you smell multiple somethings that are really damn good. Most of it smells spicy but, details!

A girl seems to be finishing up the last of a lot of food. ]

...I just dedicate this to Hok, right? Um, that's how these work?

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Well, even if it wasn't, who could make her sad anyway.

True. It might make bland foods unbearable then.

[Stills his hand and just watches, curiously.] Chrono?

It's true... that's how it should be.

[But after that, he's giving it a few moments of quiet thought.]

Perhaps opposites... but the wind keeps to neither exclusively...

Thank you. I will keep it safe.

Edited 2012-03-18 16:46 (UTC)

[He still doesn't seem to be thinking much about it, leaning down until they're practically nose-to-nose, his bangs falling to frame both their faces, and then...hesitates.]

[There's a blink, a simple moment of surprise, before Ptou gets an elbow under himself and leans up.]

[--Not actually expected.

The surprise is probably evident by the face that he doesn't actually move or respond for a good few seconds, but then some conclusion or decision seems to be reached because he throws caution to the wind and is kissing back quite thoroughly.]

[Long enough that he was about to pull back, himself. And that is... Nice. Definitely nice. Very different from the last time.

On the plus side, Ptou is a quick study, on the downside, this is a TERRIBLE angle and moving to sit up without breaking it is AWKWARD and ends in falling back and laughing.]