( limelight ) mr.duty trauma prom

[featherduster]

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[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.

[takeyoutochurch]

We're immortal, what do I even gotta save my lungs for?

[featherduster]

[ Rolls his eyes ]

You work a manual labor job! Besides, don't you wanna be able to chase after gaggles of kids one day?

[takeyoutochurch]

I can chase after gaggles of kids right now. I visit the Facility once a month and give those kids a run for their money, ya know.

[featherduster]

[ Looks over at him in mild surprise. ]

Wait. That's cute...

[takeyoutochurch]

Yer just sayin' that cuz ya haven't see 'em. Half of 'em ya gotta drag away from their little nerd benches and make 'em exercise, and the other half are too clever for their own good. They're always tryin' to shove explosives in my pockets.

[featherduster]

You're right, that's extra cute. What a soft guy Lea is...

[takeyoutochurch]

Beatin' up kids ain't really soft.

[you know he's not beating kids up he's teaching them self defense]