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[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's bored and sitting up towards the 'rafters' of the DR? Dear Cupid here is bored, and guess what he does when he's bored?

Seriously, if you reply to this you better be prepared to get shot by his arrows. XD]

[ooc edit: btw, the arrows are temporary if you like. or for good. I don't really care.]

Comments

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

I've seen it, yes, but I haven't tried it myself. However, it is...

[pointing in its direction]

That way.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Then what are we waiting for? Let's go try it!

[heading that way now - backwards, so she can talk to him to his face.]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[the backwards walking is a bit strange, but he nods and walks in that direction]

I'm not entirely sure how it works, but it certainly would be...interesting.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

What would you do? I mean, if you could pick, what kind of simulation would you want to see?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Honestly, I'm not sure... there are a lot of possibilities, after all.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

That's true. It's hard to pick just one. Well, if you could be anywhere right now, where would it be?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well...

[ponder, ponder]

Perhaps somewhere exotic?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

You should do that when we get there. Somewhere tropical, or...?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Well, what would you like?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Me? Oh. I don't know. If I could pick anything, something medieval...? Or somewhere like a space station. Something amazing.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

That does have potential to be...interesting.

[and he's holding open the door like before, lulz]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[he gets another smile for that, and she steps inside.]

Thank you. Is this it?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

It would seem so.

[and he slowly walks over to the control panel]

You mentioned... medieval times and/or a space station. Which would you like to see first?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[follows, standing beside him to look.]

Wow. Maybe... space? Hey, what about your somewhere exotic?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[hand is twitching slightly... arrows seem to be kicking in again]

Well, yours sounds much more interesting.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[very unsuspecting over here.]

Yours is nice, too. And you said that you've never used it either, so... you pick.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Very well.

[he examines the keys before punching something in...and yay, simulation starting. That hand is getting awfully close now...]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[grins, looking around as it starts up. Has no idea.]

This is so cool.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

It is, isn't it?

[too late...hand-holding is go...and he doesn't even realize it. LET THE AWKWARD ENSUE]

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it--

[wait what. She does, and she's glancing to him out of the corner of her eyes now, with a very noticeable blush across her face. Simulation? What simulation?]

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[...and he finally notices. Also blushing nao... and kinda...staring at the hands]

Ah... m-my apologies.

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[well that just makes her blush harder, but she's not moving her hand.]

No-- No, it's okay. I... um.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[neither is he, lulz. Brainbreak? Heck yes.]

...Yes?

[willnotbuffyou.livejournal.com]

[speaking very quickly, because... extremely embarrassed ohgod.]

I don't mind. If you want, I mean. Uh.

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

...W-well.

[deeeeep breath. This is abnormal... obviously a bit embarrassed as well. Yay karma.]

...I...wouldn't mind. If...that's alright with you.