he thinks for a minute that this is the real difference between people like himself and people like percy and emet - that they plan their rushing in instead of just doing it, but does not say that out loud.
instead, he just huffs a little, pushing off of the wall and coming back over towards him. ]
I know, I know. [ it's just... hard, not to get his hackles up, in a situation like that. vax can't condone it, really, but... he won't be the one to stop it, either. not until he gets back, until he gets into communion with the raven queen again - she might not even care, because it's in a different realm, she might not even stop him, if he wanted to help.
... that's something to think about later, for now. vax shakes his head, dropping back down to sit. ] That love of yours. 's what it is.
[he flusters slightly, at first, because as far as he is aware in this moment vax is calling him out on this out of almost nowhere? someone said something like this before, maybe, but who--
...emet-selch opts not to dwell on it.]
I-- I suppose that may have something to do with it, yes, we needn't dwell on it.
[stop calling him out stoppp it's like dealing with a fucking verdant]
[ glad we both forgot our most important people from home love that for us
the stutter of that is kind of cute. it pulls a smile to vax's face unbidden; he hums and leans over, pressing a fingertip against his chest over his heart. ]
Think that has everything to do with it. [ he's already on a roll here, so; ] I do like that big sexy brain of yours, but I love this more. [ with a little poke at his heart again. hehe. ]
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already he'd decided to go as far as he could this week. he'd decided to at least try to listen to bass's words from before, that had led him to agreeing to all of this in the first place. started him on this path.]
You've even more capacity for it than I, you realize, in that heart of yours. I once thought of it almost as a weakness.
[ well - he laughs, at first, grinning that roguish grin of his that implies he will absolutely not stop calling his brain that anytime soon, mostly because it always gets a good reaction, but.
... the second bit is a little more surprising, though. it's no secret to almost anyone after a single conversation that he loves hard. he feels hard - wears his emotions splashed across his chest like the colors that run this prism. he's never been good at hiding it, and especially at this point in his life, he doesn't try. it is something of a weakness, maybe, because it can lead him to lash out, to act irrationally, to do stupid things like fight raishaun in a cave that nearly kills them all, like sacrificing his soul to save - someone, someone important, like running headfirst into a battle with no care in the world except for protecting other people.
but, after all the life he's lived, it's not something he'd trade, either. it makes it a little more special to hear a phrase like that from someone like emet, like hades, far more reserved about his emotions, and the gremlin smile turns to a softer one.
he reaches for his hand, without any trouble, and laces their fingers. ] Glad to hear it. [ a bit more playfully; ] No promises on the first thing.
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[he huffs, mildly offended. excuse the fuck out of you, what trouble!]
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he thinks for a minute that this is the real difference between people like himself and people like percy and emet - that they plan their rushing in instead of just doing it, but does not say that out loud.
instead, he just huffs a little, pushing off of the wall and coming back over towards him. ]
I know, I know. [ it's just... hard, not to get his hackles up, in a situation like that. vax can't condone it, really, but... he won't be the one to stop it, either. not until he gets back, until he gets into communion with the raven queen again - she might not even care, because it's in a different realm, she might not even stop him, if he wanted to help.
... that's something to think about later, for now. vax shakes his head, dropping back down to sit. ] That love of yours. 's what it is.
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...emet-selch opts not to dwell on it.]
I-- I suppose that may have something to do with it, yes, we needn't dwell on it.
[stop calling him out stoppp it's like dealing with a fucking verdant]
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the stutter of that is kind of cute. it pulls a smile to vax's face unbidden; he hums and leans over, pressing a fingertip against his chest over his heart. ]
Think that has everything to do with it. [ he's already on a roll here, so; ] I do like that big sexy brain of yours, but I love this more. [ with a little poke at his heart again. hehe. ]
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he flushes at that, a little at a loss for words in the immediate moments afterward.]
I must ask you to stop calling my brain sexy, it is a thoroughly strange compliment.
[of course he's like this.]
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already he'd decided to go as far as he could this week. he'd decided to at least try to listen to bass's words from before, that had led him to agreeing to all of this in the first place. started him on this path.]
You've even more capacity for it than I, you realize, in that heart of yours. I once thought of it almost as a weakness.
[one more pause follows. it's-- it's still hard.]
...but I do think that I love that, as well.
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... the second bit is a little more surprising, though. it's no secret to almost anyone after a single conversation that he loves hard. he feels hard - wears his emotions splashed across his chest like the colors that run this prism. he's never been good at hiding it, and especially at this point in his life, he doesn't try. it is something of a weakness, maybe, because it can lead him to lash out, to act irrationally, to do stupid things like fight raishaun in a cave that nearly kills them all, like sacrificing his soul to save - someone, someone important, like running headfirst into a battle with no care in the world except for protecting other people.
but, after all the life he's lived, it's not something he'd trade, either. it makes it a little more special to hear a phrase like that from someone like emet, like hades, far more reserved about his emotions, and the gremlin smile turns to a softer one.
he reaches for his hand, without any trouble, and laces their fingers. ] Glad to hear it. [ a bit more playfully; ] No promises on the first thing.