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From:

innerdaemons

I'm sorry to say that even that will become something you grow accustomed to. Thought most are quickly replaced.

From:

weenwoon

That's something of a scary thought, nevertheless. As is thinking whether I won't be pulled to another program the next day.

From:

innerdaemons

I do hope that we are not so unfortunate -- I would miss you quite a bit.

From:

weenwoon

[Stop being cute at him... Levity can't help smiling at that.]

...Charmer. I'd miss you too.

[...can we

hold the garbageman hand. Levity holds out his own, resting it on the table palm up - an invitation to take it. He is very aware that he is most likely being very stupid, but he's not too good at being smart sometimes.]

From:

innerdaemons

[ never!! he'll take that invitation with a small smile, palm face down on Levity's before he squeezes. ]

I do not hope to leave any time soon. I've rather enjoyed my time here.

From:

weenwoon

[He exhales softly, heart beating faster pleasantly as he slowly runs the pad of his thumb over Absinthe's skin. Uh oh sisters.]

I'm not surprised, given what you had to deal with before.

From:

innerdaemons

[ oh no levity!! ]

It is difficult to complain when I have such pleasant company here.

From:

weenwoon

[ALTERA EMOTE... listen he just likes affection and sometimes it's hard to gauge when that's a bad idea.

Levity gives him another smile, this time with a hint of a smirk in it.]

That you do.

From:

innerdaemons

[ there's a laugh -- ]

You're aware that you're included in that, hmm?

From:

weenwoon

[H,,,,,, He flushes a little at that but looks smug, squeezing Absinthe's hand.]

I did have an inkling.

From:

innerdaemons

[ ok he's going to go for the killer move

he grips Levity's hands a little more firmly to lift it, trying to kiss the back of his hand ]

From:

weenwoon

[WHY!!! ARE YOU LIKE THIS!!!! Levity blushes in earnest, but doesn't resist at all. The unfortunate truth is that he still, ahem, likes Absinthe, and this isn't helping at all.

He puts his free hand over his mouth to hide at least some of his fluster.]

... You're still good at this.

From:

innerdaemons

[ he lowers his hand then but doesn't let go -- with a smile; ]

At what, in particular?

[ praise him!! ;o ]

From:

weenwoon

[But what if, no?]

I think it's quite obvious what I mean. And I know you're smart enough to figure it out.

[His tone is a little teasing, but fond; he's obviously having fun. Two can play at this game.]

From:

innerdaemons

Ah, but perhaps I've had a lapse in logic.

From:

weenwoon

My, what a pity for you. You haven't sneaked off to Heaven lately, have you?

[He's having fun?]

From:

innerdaemons

I have not! I've found it's rather difficult to get into.

From:

weenwoon

[He hums thoughtfully, still not taking his hand out of Absinthe's - and in fact gently tracing circles on his skin with his fingertips.]

Ah yes. I remember I had to carry you even to get you in there.