KISS GAME OVERFLOW, DAY 282

[innerdaemons]

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[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?

[innerdaemons]

Any particular urges? Out of scientific curiosity!

[sancrimony]

You won't feel it yourself when you take it?

[innerdaemons]

[ a little shrug ]

I suppose I shall.

[ he'll be leaning down to kiss him though before doing any real investigating. ]

[sancrimony]

[ kissing back, letting the kiss linger for a moment ]

. . . Excuse me a moment, my throat is a bit parched.

[innerdaemons]

-- Truly? After all that you've had to drink?

[sancrimony]

The yellow one is bitter!

[ he isn't going far though, he's really just getting a drink off the table ]

[innerdaemons]

Noted!

[ he'll be readying a blue vial in the meantime, waiting to drink it only for when Lucifel returns. ]

[sancrimony]

[ muttered to himself when he comes back with a cup, but he hasn't taken a sip yet ]

There's nothing but alcohol here. . .

[innerdaemons]

I imagine that helps for the purposes of the game!

[sancrimony]

[ sighs! but he's taking a sip. it doesn't really help with being thirsty at all but what is inhibitions ]

Ah, where were we?

[innerdaemons]

[ he raises his vial, the blue, and drinks it ]

I'll confess I have not been keeping track of the vials you've consumed thus far, but this is not one I've had yet. -- They're all quite sweet, aren't they? I would have preferred a mixture of flavors to differentiate them. It would make it easier to keep track.

[ he's rambling and does not appear to be stopping??? ]

[sancrimony]

[ finding a vial for himself too, but—oh

just letting him talk, drinking his liquor for a little bit longer. ]

[innerdaemons]

It's quite interesting how to try to freshen up these games when it's all varieties on a similar routine, is it not? It is about who can be the most shameless and tenacious in the affections they choose to pursue. I also assume it is a matter of popularity -- I'm quite sure I would not be one that is pursued for kisses by most per se, no matter how modest. It almost leaves me feeling ... despondent! Unloved.

[ it does sound like he's bullshitting part of that but also please save him Lucifel ]

[sancrimony]

[ no he's just going to nod along while he drinks more alcohol. ]

[innerdaemons]

[ guess what he's going to cover his hand with his mouth and try to gesture him closer with the other. ]

[sancrimony]

Oh—one moment, please.

[ drinking a purple vial first, before coming closer

above his head pops out a word:

bitter

and then more words appear, not unlike a cloud over his head:

bitter bitter bitter wary bitter bitter wanting bitter upset bitter angry bitter hate angry bitter upset bitter love angry bitter bitter bitter bitter bitter ANGRY bitter ANGRY ANGRY bitter UPSET bitter bitter Amused bitter hate bitter love bitter hate bitter love bitter hate bitter love bitter hate bitter love ]