pc catchall | chroma | week 2 curfew

[daggering]

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[ktiseos]

I doubt we truly wish to know.

[allomantic]

[nodding slowly]

It is likely wiser.

[daggering]

Bet from earlier applies. Or, let us use you like a bed when the ground gets fucking cold.

[ktiseos]

There are worlds I think I never will fully understand.

[daggering]

You don't wanna know. Ale's safer, usually.

[ktiseos]

Let you--

[an indignant little sputter, but. he does not want that first bet either, thank you, and It Is Touch Week.

he definitely thinks it over a minute, finally exhaling.]

Oh, fine, if you truly cannot manage otherwise.

[allomantic]

Up to a point, I suppose.

[ktiseos]

[he considers this, for several moments. then he exhales a little puff of a breath.

he leans down to press a little smooch to vax's forehead?

and then immediately says:]

Not a word about it.

[ok bye he's going to go spread out one of the blankets on the grass.]

[daggering]

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what just happened ]

[allomantic]

[ :eyes: ]

[ktiseos]

[nothing he's just gonna be over here thanks.]

[daggering]

[ as it gets closer to unusual sleep time vax is flopping down on the blankets/emet bed and making space and room! it's not unusual to camp outside and it's chilly...

this is a tl for cuddles goodnight ]

[allomantic]

[curling up next to vax and pretending she doesn't want this to happen... thank you for the excuse, touch week.]

[decisions]

[ someone said emet bed, he's already gravitated and inevitably flops as well oops

he tugs up some blanket and just sort of leans his head on him. ]

[ktiseos]

[well. your local bed is here, laid out on the ground...

he accepts these cuddles, though, even if he grumbles about it at first.]

[ktiseos]

It is quite difficult to keep an eye on everyone, isn't it.

[decisions]

[ grumble all you want. percy is going to briefly sit up and donate his coat to the blanket pile over top to try and ward off the chill. it is seeing a lot of use tonight okay. ]

Really was hoping... this wouldn't happen again.

[ he refuses! to sleep! he will fail obviously. ]

[ktiseos]

[stop perceiving him ok thanks bye]

[ktiseos]

...as was I, honestly.

[once is a singular incident, twice establishes a pattern.

he just drapes an arm over percy whenever he settles back in. touch week is so powerful.]

But I suppose we must simply make do.

[decisions]

Can't have our eyes everywhere, unfortunately.

This group isn't so bad, though.

[ he holds out the bottle. ]

Nothing left to do but you sit here. Would you like some?

[ktiseos]

[he studies the bottle for a few moments... then eventually accepts it, with a small nod.]

I suppose a bit won't hurt.

[decisions]

[ he'll hold the bottle out for him to take. ]

For as stale as the tea is, at least the wine isn't awful. Does the trick.

[ he glances at the plant with a sigh. ] Wonder if this thing is going to grow overnight...

[ktiseos]

Mayhap we should ensure we sleep far from it, on the off chance that it does.

[he takes a sip of the wine, though, with a little hum of appreciation.]

[decisions]

Ironic that something found life here. It makes me wonder what made it...

[decisions]

[ when touch weeks turns you from anti-tactile to a cuddler, especially when you've been avoiding all of this for like almost a week! man!!! he

snuggles closer just a bit, draping an arm in turn.

it could be worse. november would make this insufferable, for instance!!! ]

No one in the apartment hears about this.