florescences | uruha catchall

mr. 30 something teen looking samurai boy

We never stopped! Or I didn't.

[ she puts her hands on her hips. ]

[just gazes.]

[ she laughs. ]

You're bad at redirecting. Try again, and maybe I'll reward you.

Do I even want to know what a reward from you would entail?

You can pick the reward, if you're so worried.

[ what is there to be so wary of!! just because she likes to be fluster people on the daily. ]

Well, it's not like I can redirect the conversation now, when you're aware of it...

What do you want as a reward? Let's start with that first.

I don't really want anything...

You don't want anything from me?

[ she pouts. ]

Not really, no. What are you even thinking about?

[ she sighs and just

drapes herself over him. ]

You're no fun.

[accepts this with the emotion of why, but.]

If you wanted fun, I'm sure Yves or someone else would be happy to entertain you.

I want to spend time with you.

Even if I'm no fun?

If I really thought you were no fun, would I still want to be around you all the time?

Your mind works in mysterious ways...

I think I'm sincere and straightforward.