He came back, extra blanket in his lap.
"Here ya go." After coming to a halt, he handed it to his alternate.
"Thanks." He took it and spread it out over his lap.
"Uh…need anything else?"
"Not really."
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He came back, extra blanket in his lap.
"Here ya go." After coming to a halt, he handed it to his alternate.
"Thanks." He took it and spread it out over his lap.
"Uh…need anything else?"
"Not really."
He came back, extra blanket in his lap.
"Here ya go." After coming to a halt, he handed it to his alternate.
"Thanks." He took it and spread it out over his lap.
bitterredemption replied to your post:"Must be pretty desperate, huh."
"…Sure. Guess Sissel wouldn’t mind."
"I’ll sleep on the couch then."
"Want a blanket or something?"
"Sure. Thanks."
"Alright. Give me a second." He turned around and headed for the hallway, where the extra blankets were kept in the closet.
Yomiel went over to the couch and sat down, sighing.
bitterredemption replied to your post:"Must be pretty desperate, huh."
"…Sure. Guess Sissel wouldn’t mind."
"I’ll sleep on the couch then."
"Want a blanket or something?"
"Sure. Thanks."
Hah, yeah. I'm one of them. Name's Garnet. If you're staying with me, you'll have to play video games with yours truly. Also I don't have alcohol in my place so I hope you're fond of milk.
"That's fine, although I'm not that good at video games. Your name is different?"
... Sure you can stay, but I don't think I've met you yet.
"I guess you're one of alternates I keep hearing about... Sorry for butting in. I didn't know you lived here."
bitterredemption replied to your post:"Must be pretty desperate, huh."
"…Sure. Guess Sissel wouldn’t mind."
"I'll sleep on the couch then."
"Must be pretty desperate, huh."
"...Can I stay or not?"
"Breakfast?"
"I can’t really cook."
"I can!"
"Oh. Well, I'll help if I can."
"Breakfast?"
"I can't really cook."
"….So… You didn’t want that?" She looked down.
"….I’ll, uh. Be going, I guess? I’d hate to make things more awkward."
He looked up, frowning. “…I didn’t say I didn’t want it… You don’t have to go.”
"….What do you want to do, then?"
"...I-I don't know."
"....So... You didn't want that?" She looked down.
"....I'll, uh. Be going, I guess? I'd hate to make things more awkward."
He looked up, frowning. "...I didn't say I didn't want it... You don't have to go."
"I didn't really almost do that with her, did I?"
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"I’m not going to use your life as a bargaining chip."
When she woke she shook him gently, rubbing her head. "Hey…"
He shifted, groaning, not opening his eyes. “Mm…”
"….Yomiel, it’s morning.@
He finally sat up slowly, stretching. “…What happened?”
"….We got drunk." She murmured.
He rubbed his face, looking over at her. “Hm… I barely remember.”
"…I remember a little. W-we kissed a bit.."
"Wh-What-?!"