Gnosis is rolling his eyes, but Enciodes knows him well enough: He'll easily be able to tell that the poetry flusters the crane without even trying. That is the eyeroll of a bird who's embarrassed.]
By Kjeragandr... [sighs.] You're incorrigible, you know.
[ There's a light chuckle, but the spinning slows to a stop as he focuses more on nuzzling against the top of Gnosis' head. His tail is flicking a little to keep balance -- he doesn't think the chair will topple, but it's better to be sure. ]
Now, now, that's not fair. I behave myself plenty in front of everyone else. [ A little too well. A little too serious. A little too focused. ] But you can get just a bit of immature absurdity. Maybe in doing so, you'll learn to let loose a bit yourself?
Just because I do not see the need to spout poetry below our bedroom window, [which is now on the ground floor because lab reasons, but the point stands,] doesn't mean I do not know how to let go.
[Gnosis, you haven't let go of anything in your life ever.]
Anything you'd like, as far as I'm concerned. Through all our hardships and experiences we've endured, we've ended up at a point where there's absolutely nothing you could do with me that'd ever make me part from you, my love.
Now, now, no jokes like that. If I'm not allowed to make those comments, neither are you. I suppose you'll have to accept being glued to me for the rest of eternity.
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diplomaticimmewnity) wrote2023-12-24 12:33 pm
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Gnosis is rolling his eyes, but Enciodes knows him well enough: He'll easily be able to tell that the poetry flusters the crane without even trying. That is the eyeroll of a bird who's embarrassed.]
By Kjeragandr... [sighs.] You're incorrigible, you know.
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Now, now, that's not fair. I behave myself plenty in front of everyone else. [ A little too well. A little too serious. A little too focused. ] But you can get just a bit of immature absurdity. Maybe in doing so, you'll learn to let loose a bit yourself?
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[Do you, though.]
Just because I do not see the need to spout poetry below our bedroom window, [which is now on the ground floor because lab reasons, but the point stands,] doesn't mean I do not know how to let go.
[Gnosis, you haven't let go of anything in your life ever.]
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[ Affectionately reads you poetry then calls you an idiot. They're flirting. ]
...Is this your attempt at sarcasm?
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[Pot meet kettle et cetera.]
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Spins again. Wheeeeeeeeeeee- ]
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Truly insufferable. What am I to do with you?
[kiss him probably, since you're smiling like an idiot about it.]
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Anything you'd like, as far as I'm concerned. Through all our hardships and experiences we've endured, we've ended up at a point where there's absolutely nothing you could do with me that'd ever make me part from you, my love.
...
Apart from killing me, I suppose.
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I just didn't want you to get all pedantic. I'd trust you even with my life, my darling, and I should hope you know that much by now.