[text] Not in the field.
[text] Are you in a practice simulation?
[text] Iâm not really good with metaphors right now.
[text] That wasn't a metaphor sugar.

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[text] Not in the field.
[text] Are you in a practice simulation?
[text] Iâm not really good with metaphors right now.
[text] That wasn't a metaphor sugar.
{SMS} It might have something to do with you being naturally sarcastic.
{SMS} $200 says I can do it in about half an hour
[text]Â Awwww. You really know me
[text]Â Do we have $200
{SMS} Iâve just been in the company of smart-asses too long :P
{SMS} Itâs all good, weâre betting with my brotherâs cash; he wonât miss it.
[text] You shower me with roses
[text] stealing from family, darling?
[text] Hey you
[text] Do you realize what time it is?
â..But what?â Heâs worrying now, feels her hold onto his hand tighter, and he waits for her to tell him, and just hoping it wasnât anything terrible. ââ-Rhaine, whatâs up, you know you can tell me anything.â And to think this wasnât true once upon a time, but now he can truly say he would tell her everything.
She blinked up at him, not knowing how to string together the words in her brains. "Remember when we couldn't say that? She knew that he did. "Did you care about me then?"
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
â : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
â: Holding hands
â: Having their hair washed by your muse
â: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.
â: Cuddling in a blanket fort
â: Sharing a bed
â: Head scratches
â: Sharing a dessert
â: Shoulder rubs
â: Reading a book together
â: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)
â: Patching up a wound
â€: Taking a bath together
â§: Your muse playing with their hair
âĄ: Accidentally falling asleep together
âą: Forehead or cheek kisses
â : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.
âŁ: Back scratches
â„: Your muse crying about something
âŠ: Slow dancing
[text] Not in the field.
[text] Are you in a practice simulation?
[text] Hey you
[text] Do you realize what time it is?
Well..no, he didnât think altering his face would make him happy. And it was nice of her to say so. He chuckles.
See? It wasnât that hard to say the truth, even though his heart was hammering inside his chest, but it felt good to say it because..well, he didnât want to waste time not letting people know how much they meant to him. He smiles, wouldnât mind just standing there and hugging her, but he couldnât help feeling like there was something else that needed to be said.. Or perhaps he was just reading too much into things. âAre you sure youâre okay?â
She could feel it. The irregular thumping behind a birdcage set of ribs. Had she gotten too close? It wouldn't be a surprise, but usually, it was never something that she did. They were both people of many internal conflicts, but right now she was willing away any rational outbursts. If she was going to feel these things, she was going to feel them in his presence too. Or just learn how to deal with them like a normal person. - - - Which she wasn't.
"Fer me? Yeah, but..." She squeezes his hand gently, wiggling closer to him. It was cold and the park was deserted. Plus, she did what she wanted.Â
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[text] Hey you
[text] Do you realize what time it is?
Oh. He nods, puts his hands in his pockets again, thinking she was probably right. Yeah, nobody liked to be poked, but he couldnât help it, but heâd buy her a coffee or something for the pain.
It does actually take him by surprise, her little gesture, there is no attempt to stop Rhaine though. It takes a moment of just blinking at her before he complied, smiled as big as he can. âThereâs always plastic surgery.â He could stick his tongue out at her, but instead he takes her hands and just holds them. âI missed you.â
"But ya wouldn't do that." She nudged him lightly. Just a gentle retaliation to the poke. "I'd still like ya with wrinkles, but not if ya tried ta botox 'em away." It was only slightly true. She'd always care about him, whether she wanted to or not.Â
That catches her off guard. The ease. The bluntness. It's like he just pointed out that the sky was blue and grass was green, but his hands were warm so she squeezed and buried her face in his neck. Her lips acted without permission from his brain and placed a small kiss on the tip of his shirt collar. "I missed you more."Â
{SMS} It might have something to do with you being naturally sarcastic.
{SMS} $200 says I can do it in about half an hour
[text]Â Awwww. You really know me
[text]Â Do we have $200
[text] Hey you
[text] Do you realize what time it is?
He smiles at that, because she is home, sheâs there with him, and even though he has trouble tellng her..Joshua really did miss Rhaine, alot. âOh, really? Anywhere special? And why didât you invite me?â He pokes her shoulder, putting on a slightly sad expression, but he figures he hadnât needed to tag along for her adventure.
Queue eye roll. "Just ta see some family. Figured ya wouldn't want ta be dragged along fer that journey." She jumped slightly at being poked, not used to that form of contact. Distant cousins did not poke distant cousins. "And then Ah went ta London. Grey skies there would not have helped this pout." Smiling, she pushes up the edges of his mouth with her index fingers. "Gonna age yerself prematurely makin' faces like that."
{SMS} Fine, so scrap that plan and come up with a new one? I donât think we have time for that either.
[text]Â Maybe we shouldâve started with a better planÂ
{SMS} Thatâs code for âThis is all your faultâ, fine, cool. Whatever. Iâm about 77.9% sure I can pull this off though.
[text]Â You catch on quick.Â
[text]Â I'm more confident in a penguins' ability to fly.Â
[text] Hey you
[text] Do you realize what time it is?
"No.. I dunno. Maybeâ I just figured that might be a possibility." He shrugged lightly, looking away from her for a second before trying to gauge Rhaineâs mood. "And yeah, I missed you too." A pause. "How have you been. Are you okay?"Â
"Think that goes fer both a us nowadays, huh?" It was kind of sad, but she shrugged too, accepting it as truth. "Ah'm sure there wasn't that much excitement in yer life without me here, huh?" She smiled, joking only slightly. "Travelin' a lot, so tired.... but. - I'm home now."
[text] I need to prove Iâm a capable agent. Â Iâm not talking about jumping in front of any
[text] hang on
[text] guns, Iâm just talking about sitting in the van and doing watching stuff
[text] surveillance yeah
[text] Did you just almost get yourself nullified?Â
{SMS} Fine, so scrap that plan and come up with a new one? I donât think we have time for that either.
[text]Â Maybe we should've started with a better planÂ
[text] That is not even a little bit what I want. I just want to try doing something in the field again.
[text] And using past experience⊠whatâs that going to get you?
[text] All past experience sort of got nullified after the thing.
[text]Â You do this and you get nullifiedÂ
[text] That is not even a little bit what I want. I just want to try doing something in the field again.
[text] And using past experience... what's that going to get you?