marcoh catchall

[florescences]

more fear and more hunger

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[boxcar]

[ It's so weird being 5 feet tall... ]

...It's weird.

[ Honestly. ]

But sure. It can't get weirder than this.

[florescences]

[ not weird but maybe weird is elysia opening her arms to him

Well, it's not weird for her. ]

[boxcar]

[ Looks at this like ?

Are you asking him for a hug... ]

[florescences]

[ yeah

She wants to compare later. Her arms are still open. ]

[boxcar]

[ ...Um...

Awkwardly comes closer... oh this IS weird. One extra look at her like this is what you are asking for? He just doesn't want to assume... ]

[florescences]

[ he's close enough now. if he stayed away, she would've taken that as refusal.

she hugs him. ]

Hehe, when you change back later, I want to hug you again.

[boxcar]

[ ...He huffs a little. ]

What, to compare?

[florescences]

Don't you think it's sad I haven't hugged you before now? I do.

[ yes. ]

[boxcar]

Oh. That's right. I guess you have not.

[ Not that he's been exactly handing them out. Although he doesn't necessarily withhold them either. Hug Neutral. ]

[florescences]

[ hug neutral better than hug negative. she lets him go after a moment. ]

If I were a jealous person, I'd be jealous of Yves. [ teasing. ]

[boxcar]

Yves did ask.

[ Mildly. ]

Yves is also straightforward too.

[florescences]

Hmm.... are you saying I'm not asking enough?

[boxcar]

This feels dangerous to answer.

[florescences]

How so? I'm just a girl who's a little cuter than the rest.

[boxcar]

Because it feels like now you will ask much more.

[florescences]

I do push some boundaries, but if I make you feel uncomfortable, say so, okay?

[ she's self-aware enough. ]

I want things to be fun for both of us.

[boxcar]

...

[ He relents, because he kind of feels bad. ]

It's alright. You will know. And you are fine.

[florescences]

[ he is right, though. she is dangerous that way.... ]

I will ask even more, then, until you say stop.

[boxcar]

And let me guess. You will never get tired of it either.

[florescences]

Why would I be tired when it comes to you?

[boxcar]

I am sure you can get tired of anything at some point.

[ A little wryly, but he doesn't mean it badly. It's like in the same way you sometimes want to close your door on a sibling or friend, that kind of 'tired'. ]

[florescences]

[ she laughs. she knows what he means, but also: ]

I do. I get tired of a lot of bureaucratic and upper management decisions. But it's different when it's someone like you, Marcoh.

[boxcar]

Bureau...? You don't look like someone who sits well in an office.

[florescences]

I don't! But even I had to have some kind of job. Every organization has its own leadership and the bureaucracy that comes with it.

[boxcar]

What do you do?