KISS GAME OVERFLOW, DAY 282

[innerdaemons]

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[innerdaemons]

I doubt that's truly a concern of yours.

[ well that's convenient as he's also aiming to pick up another. ]

[sancrimony]

Well, I will admit I won't lose sleep over it.

[ randomizer says orange so rip in pieces ]

[innerdaemons]

[ RANDOMIZER SAYS GREEN

so he'll be moving his hand back up to Lucifel's hair I suppose, with a laugh. ]

You won't pay -- a bit more mind to my thoughts?

1/2

[sancrimony]

[ he doesn't move away ]

I think about you far too much to dwell o—

[sancrimony]

[






jk backing the fuck up ]

[innerdaemons]

[ --

he can't speak, with Lucifel pulling way, so he tries to grab onto his sleeve to stop that. ]

What was that?

[sancrimony]

[ nnnnnno

pressing his lips tightly closed, shaking his head ]

[innerdaemons]

Come now. I'm very curious.

[sancrimony]

I think you're misunderstanding—?

[innerdaemons]

Then you do not mind repeating yourself?

[sancrimony]

[ . . .

takes a breath

slowly, carefully, with each syllable punctuated ]

I have spent far too much time dwelling on what you did in that game; I have—

[ , ]

—other things to do, than to contemplate your thoughts.

[innerdaemons]

Ah -- I didn't realize it still occupied your thoughts.

[ "still", as if it was some distant memory. ]

What is there to dwell on, hmm? Anything you would like to address?

[sancrimony]

I'd like to keep this game pleasant, if you don't mind.

[ . . . trying to kiss him now, depending on if absinthe is standing straight he will hold him by the collar and tiptoe to do so ]

[innerdaemons]

[ he won't lean down for that because he wants to make Lucifel's life difficult

at least. for a few seconds, before he laughs and does lean down some, returning the kiss ]

[sancrimony]

[ you fucking suck

this time it's chaste; as soon as he's sure it counts as a kiss he stops tiptoeing, pulling away ]

[innerdaemons]

[ ;o

he doesn't keep him in that, letting go of him ]

Another? Or are you satisfied?

[sancrimony]

[ ssssssssssmmmmiles, ]

There are still more vials to use, right?

[innerdaemons]

There are!

[ he'll be picking another one, then. ]

And if you are so eager I would hate to deprive you.

[sancrimony]

[ picking up a red one, knocking it back ]

How very kind of you, Absinthe-san.

[innerdaemons]

[ also picking red! ]

Oh, I could hardly hope to be as kind as you!

[sancrimony]

Where you lack in compassion you more than make up for in your appeal—

[ . . .

. . .

no

reaching up to kiss him ]

[innerdaemons]

[ he wishes he could have heard the end of that

he laughs into the kiss before returning it - - it's firm but he doesn't linger, pulling back after he's stayed enough to count and reaching for another vial. ]

[sancrimony]

[ it's not really that big of a deal that he was admitting absinthe was handsome but he wasn't going to stand for absinthe saying another nice word to him.

taking a yellow one, now ]

[innerdaemons]

[ taking an orange drink! ]

Out of curiosity -- do you feel any different upon drinking that one?

[sancrimony]

. . . Different? How do you mean?