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[survivaltricks]

[HOW MYSTERIOUS OF HIM!!]

That goes both ways, Musse.

[. . . he lifts his water glass in a mock toast]

You're an interesting person.

[sapphirl]

[ She lifts her glass in return, leaning to gently clink their glasses together. ]

Oh, I am a perfectly ordinary young schoolgirl... in the prime of my youth, and simply looking for the sweet taste of love...! ♥

[survivaltricks]

[A HUFF!]

That doesn't mean you can't be interesting.

[taking a sip of water, before putting his glass down and going for the ramen again]

Have you found it yet?

[sapphirl]

[ a wistful sigh! ]

Not yet... but I do hope my time will come. I would so love for a handsome boy--or beautiful girl--to sweep me off my feet.

[survivaltricks]

Like a fairy tale romance. . .

[sapphirl]

Precisely!

[ she claps her hands together. ]

Lovely, and sweet, and innocent... oh, but with a dash of spiciness--

[survivaltricks]

Only a dash?

[raises a DISBELIEVING brow]

[sapphirl]

What, exactly, are you trying to imply? ♥

[survivaltricks]

[giving her a POINTED STARE because. she knows]

[sapphirl]

[ .............. ]

I see... silence. You must be much too shy to give voice to those lewd thoughts you were having.

[survivaltricks]

I didn't say a word about lewd thoughts. Are you projecting now, Musse-san?

[CASUAL SLURP OF HIS RAMEN]

[sapphirl]

Yes, as established, you were far too embarrassed to commit.

[ ehe! ]

Would you like to know what I think you meant? I am not afraid to elaborate.

[survivaltricks]

[. . . DANGEROUS. . .]

[. . .]

[he meets her challenge with a tilt of his chin]

I'm all ears, then.

[sapphirl]

You believe I am looking for a relationship with much more than a dash of spiciness, which implies to me that you believe I am looking for someone who I can press my body close to--

[ she slides gloved fingers along her water glass. ]

--every last inch of theirs and mine intertwined--

[ she chases a bead of water down the glass. ]

--all breathless passion and intense desire, to the point that we are unable to keep our hands off of each other. Until there is nothing left but breathless gasps and and each other--



Or something like that, maybe? ♥

1/3

[survivaltricks]

[. . . why are her gloved fingers distracting. why does he find his gaze flickering towards them, entranced by the way they move against the glass]

[survivaltricks]

[survivaltricks]

[CLEARS HIS THROAT and tucks into his ramen, gaze averted]

N-- no, actually. . . that's pretty far from what I was thinking.

[HONESTLY, EVEN!!\

[sapphirl]

[ she just smiles brightly. ]

I see! My mistake, then.

[survivaltricks]

[slurps a few more noodles to give himself time to find his words, before he speaks again]

. . . honestly, I was just thinking that you seem like the kind of person who would like someone who pushes against you just as much as you push against them.

[a beat]

Metaphorically speaking, I mean.

[NOT. PHYSICALLY]

[sapphirl]

[ her mouth is ALREADY OPEN by the time he clarifies.

She shuts it again, looking very amused, before she puts on the next face--an entirely scandalized one. ]

Oh? Are you trying to say that I'm an argumentative sort of person?

[ Akira is so right, tho. ]

[survivaltricks]

"Argumentative" is a strong word.

[sapphirl]

What word would you use, then, might I ask?

[survivaltricks]

[HONESTLY? HE ISN'T COMPLETELY SURE]

[so he goes in a completely opposite direction]

Cute.

[sapphirl]

Oh? You think I'm cute?

I'm delighted to hear that, Akira! I think you are quite dashing, myself.

[survivaltricks]

[LAUGHS]

Thanks. I always thought I pulled off the "scruffy teenager" look better than the "dashing rogue" look.

[. . . well. as Kurusu Akira, anyway. Joker is an entirely different story]