( limelight ) mr.duty trauma prom

[featherduster]

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[featherduster]

[ Answers the captcha upsettingly quickly ]

I've got reasons.

[takeyoutochurch]

They better be good ones, to give up somethin' like that.

[featherduster]

... You'd probably say they're stupid, but I'm the only one it has to make sense to. Besides, like you said, it's only a couple days.

[ Inputs his name, family, and "memories of Estoria, prior to boarding the DV Dreamshift" ]

[takeyoutochurch]

[gets up off the floor and goes to sit in one of the plush seats, stretching out to lounge]

Feels a little insultin' to do when the guy who ain't got more than a few months worth of memories to his name is sittin' right here. So I'd probably say it's stupid no matter what reason ya gave, but I'm biased as hell.

[featherduster]

Yeah, I know.

[ He looks at the screen for a long moment, but then hits 'submit'

It's another bit of staring at the confirmation screen before he turns away and takes the empty seat next to Lea ]

[takeyoutochurch]

[nudges him with his foot, bored]

Who're ya gonna be botherin' the most with a choice like that?

[featherduster]

...? What do you mean?

[takeyoutochurch]

Ya know a lot of people on this ship from before we ever got on, right? One or two are probably gonna be upset with ya.

[featherduster]

... Maybe if it was forever, but...

They'll forgive me a day of self-discovery, I think.

[takeyoutochurch]

If ya call it self-discovery again I'm gonna dump ya in the deep end of the nearest pool when we're done here.

[featherduster]

Contain yourself or I won't even tell you next time.

[takeyoutochurch]

I gave ya a warnin', ain't that already containin' myself pretty good?

[featherduster]

Guess so.

[ 8/a

Confiscates one of Lea's hands ]

[takeyoutochurch]

[raises an eyebrow at him]

What, ya ain't got enough hands of yer own?

[featherduster]

[ Doesn't meet his eye, feigning nonchalance like his life depends on it ]

You might not be able to feel somebody holding your hand for a few days, so. M'doing it now.

[takeyoutochurch]

[:/a laces their fingers together, keeping a casual eye on Aloe's expression]

Yer such a sap. It ain't gonna bother me for a few days.

[featherduster]

[ Sheepish ]

You don't know that. But even if it doesn't, this isn't hurting anything.

[takeyoutochurch]

I didn't say it was. Just think yer bein' antsy for no reason.

[featherduster]

Who's antsy? Maybe I just wanna hold your hand, asshole.

[takeyoutochurch]

Then hold it better, asshole.

[brings their linked hands to his lips and kisses Aloe's knuckles, one eyebrow quirked as if to say, "Like this, dummy"]

[featherduster]

[ Turns red IMMEDIATELY ]

Who the fuck let you be smooth.

[takeyoutochurch]

My natural good looks are doin' most of the work! Probably somethin' to be said about not bein' a preacher too, though.

[featherduster]

[ Mutters, hand squeezing Lea's ]

I shoulda sacrificed UST...

[takeyoutochurch]

[absolutely fishing a cigarette out of his pockets one-handedly if they're just lounging there]

Not too late to go try and change yer answer if ya really don't wanna sit here consumed by lust all night.

[featherduster]

Don't see how that's related. You could still seize this opportunity to save your lungs.