[rynlan is here, settled in somewhere with a hoodie covering his poor chilly elf ears and thancred's coat wrapped around himself, plus probably a blanket or two. he's easily chilled, is the thing.
he has a glass in hand of the drink that doesn't do anything, sipping at it. the boy band shirt is, thankfully, nowhere to be seen right now.]
["Somewhere", he says, as though he doesn't have Thancred sitting directly behind him with his arms around him, offering up whatever ambient body heat he can while also letting Ryn recline against him as he likes. Not that he really has much choice whether he likes it or not. It's curfew and his mood is pretty dour as a result of it, and he does not appear to be particularly willing to let said elf go anytime soon.]
[As the curfew wears on, and the hour grows late, eventually Thancred will curl in closer and murmur something against Ryn's ear. For his long blue ears only. :| ]
[just kind of deadeyes around the room like any of you who were with Ryn on this CYOA want to clarify what in the ever-loving fresh FUCK he is on about now. no? no takers? fuckdamn.]
How could I have known, darling, when you were so obviously the superior... [??? uh.] ...candidate? Only a fool would've chosen me over you.
Earlier, I... thought I was a professor of ... small creature studies. And that Gideon and Harrowhark and Four and Lavi were... my proteges. Going out to learn to battle with... little creatures. And that they were ten.
[ a beat. ] It wore off eventually, so... stay strong?
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he has a glass in hand of the drink that doesn't do anything, sipping at it. the boy band shirt is, thankfully, nowhere to be seen right now.]
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he's settled comfortably against him, though, not complaining.]
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[boy he needs these.]
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he's not going to steal bixing's human lap pillow for fetch quests though, he's not that rude.]
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[and presses his face against his hair.]
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though there's a pause, and after a few more seconds he murmurs-]
Don't think this means I'll forgive you for taking my job.
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Your job?
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[huffs.]
If Kuranosuke fires me it's your fault.
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Ah.
[just kind of deadeyes around the room like any of you who were with Ryn on this CYOA want to clarify what in the ever-loving fresh FUCK he is on about now. no? no takers? fuckdamn.]
How could I have known, darling, when you were so obviously the superior... [??? uh.] ...candidate? Only a fool would've chosen me over you.
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Don't look at us. As far as I can tell, we all had different... [ ... ] ...hallucinations.
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[who's this dude anyway.]
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Earlier, I... thought I was a professor of ... small creature studies. And that Gideon and Harrowhark and Four and Lavi were... my proteges. Going out to learn to battle with... little creatures. And that they were ten.
[ a beat. ] It wore off eventually, so... stay strong?
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[sighs deeply]
And that it doesn't seem...malevolent, at least.
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[says. the elf currently being held. that's fine.]
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Just anyone? Why should that matter to...uhm. Kuranosuke...?
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[GET REKT.]
Surely there's a way around it. Lying, for example.
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All right. You can make it up to me by fake dating me.
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