week two | mingle

[showhost]

Welcome to week two, Teens Who Are Definitely Searching for Love!

Hopefully everyone got a lot of rest over the weekend, and are bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the upcoming week, because there are a few things of interest this week.

But first, some changes of note in the house!

First: there is a giant rectangular box on the living room table, addressed to Lessing. It is a care package. The only thing in it is his sword.

There is some Bauernbrot bread on the counter. Ask Lessing about that too.

There is now a hot tub near the pool. It’s large enough to seat about six teens comfortably, but you can get more in there if you really try for some reason.

Okay I think that’s everything. Additionally, Tsukasa is here early this week! He’s looking pretty perky, seemingly recovered from the Match Ceremony, and he’s got some interesting info to share with everyone.

Embrace Space | Property Damage, etc | Dates | Mini-Event
Truth Booth Voting | Match Ceremony Submissions

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[willandaway]

[NEITHER HAS HE!! funny how natural it feels, though. . .]

If I'm invited. . . I might come by a few more times.

[makeine]

[ this is what everyone's gonna have to deal with while they're avoiding the truth booth, huh. ]

If my services satisfy, come by anytime. I'll save a spot just for you.

[ like it belongs to anyone else... god. can she be more spoiled. ]

[willandaway]

[yeh. absolutely disgusting]

No reservations necessary?

[makeine]

Nope. But I might have to start charging you if you visit too often. Can't go into the red, you know.

[ how daring ]

[willandaway]

[oh my god, that is daring!! the pink on his cheeks turns a bit more red, flushing up to his ears]

[HE STAYS COOL. A CALM AND COLLECTED CUSTOMER]

What's the current rate? Five reeve? Ten?

[makeine]

[ .............

god she can't say it she's covering his face with her hand. ]

I'll tell you when you hit the limit.

[willandaway]

[HURK]

[muffled noises?? he cannot talk with a hand in his face!!]

[makeine]

[ yeah that's the point his mouth is stupidly dangerous to her heart on any given day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!





but she will release him after a few seconds to play with his hair instead. ]

Speak.

[willandaway]

[BLEH!!]

[she is just lucky he is not the type to lick her hand like a BRAT. he is too gentlemanly for that]

Secrets just make people more curious, you know. . .

[makeine]

Stay curious and lay on me whenever you want, then. If you're so dead set on knowing.

[ she can't say it!!!!!! there's no way she can say it!!!!!!! even if he might've been more flustered... ]

But I'll give you a hint if you...

[ ... ]

... Tell me your favorite color.

[willandaway]

[the horrible part of this is he has NO CLUE what she is alluding too. the stupidity strikes again]

[and her payment for a hint draws a laugh from him]

White.

[oh]

[makeine]

[ his laugh... ]

Wow. Surprising. With all the white you wear.

[ oooh. sooo surprising. she can't hide her face that well like this... the most she can do is look straight up. the pink streaks down to her neck a bit as her fingers twist his hair a little more. not painfully though. ]

... It's an action you can eat. Ask someone to solve that riddle for you if you want, I know you won't get it.

[ it's modern. ]

[willandaway]

[it's kind of nice. . . those fingers in his hair. no one has ever touched him that way before. gentle, affectionate. . . a little intimate, but not in an embarrassing way]

[. . .]

[also, he totally doesn't get it]

Do you want me to make you more roasted bird?

[makeine]

[ flicking his forehead before she goes back to doing what she was before. ]

No, dummy.

[ ... ]

I mean, yeah, please do it was super good, but that's not the answer, so don't run Sanji-kun out of the kitchen. Josuke-kun should know what I'm talking about... Mark-kun too.

[willandaway]

[muttering to himself, quiet but audible]

An action. . . you can eat. . .

[WELL. TIME TO HIT UP MARK OR JOSUKE!!]

I'm really stumped. . .

[makeine]

You're supposed to be. That's why it's a riddle.

[ ... a cheeky smile. ]

But I'm looking forward to you figuring it out, Will-kun.

[willandaway]

A whole riddle. . . just so I can know what you were teasing me about.

[his grumpiness is 100% fake]

I won't disappoint, though.

[makeine]

I know you won't.

[ if there's one thing she knows about him, above all, it's-- ]

You never do.

[ that. it's that. he's never once disappointed her, truly disappointed her. she'll curl over him a little more, s... sorry about... you know... ]

Anything I can help with points wise?

[willandaway]

[wah. . . why does that feel so. . .]

[. . . ANYWAY]

[he has to sit up a bit to pull his own list out of his pocket, but once he acquires it, his head settles back into Anna's lap. HIS GAZE IS FOCUSED ON THE LIST, AND ONLY THE LIST. NOTHING ELSE, YOU HEAR???]

I need to tell someone a secret.

[a simple two-pointer, but I can't have him do three-pointers now that's for the embrace space--]

Would you like to hear one?

[makeine]

[ please ]

Drop it on me.

[willandaway]

[he has one picked out already!! though. . . it may be a bit solemn, judging by how he sobers a bit]

. . . I actually don't remember a lot about growing up.

[he recalls the village fire, and being rescued by the prince, and his relationship with his best friend. but a lot of details beyond those are. . . fuzzy]

I think. . . the fire must have had a bigger effect on me than I thought.

[makeine]

... If it helps, a lot of people don't remember a ton about their childhood. Some things stick out more than others.

[ but she's back to combing through his hair properly, the way... her mom used to, when she was sick or upset because of a fight her and sosuke had. ]

But... that probably didn't help any. It sounds super scary, and the closest I've gotten to that is Komari-chan almost blowing her face off with a firework.

[ and

to be honest she kind just kept grilling, staying in her background turned main character lane. ]

[willandaway]

[executive decision, he knows what fireworks are. I cannot keep doing this!!!]

[. . . a tiny hum plays in his lips at the feeling of those fingers in his hair. he has grown so used to living with the traumatic memories of the village fire that he doesn't mind talking about it. but. . . it's still nice, to be soothed in this manner]

It was such a long time ago. [when he was veeeery little] Some memories of the fire itself are dull, too.

But maybe that's. . . okay.

[makeine]

I guess you don't have any lasting fear from it if you can stand a couple campfires too.

[ but. okay. good. she'll keep combing through anyway, because it feels nice. to her, seemingly to him. ]

What's your favorite thing about traveling?

MILD METAPHOR SPOILERS

[willandaway]

[definitely to him. she is going good!]

Seeing new sights.

[it makes him wish he had some of the sightseeing drawings that one of his party members made for him bac home. he'd love to show them to Anna, and to tell her the stories behind each and every landmark]

I learn a lot about my world at every new place I go. And if I want to be king-- [. . . if he wants his best prince friend to be king!] I need to learn as much about it as I can, right?