dupelicate: (wow oh no for you)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-16 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He flinches, grimacing at the sudden pressure to the stinging, but rallies quickly.]

Really?

Oh.

[So much for all the rambling. He drops his hands sheepishly.]

Great! ...Uh, what do I have to do in exchange?
dupelicate: (asch tied my shoelaces together)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
Uh... well, I just wanted to talk to them, so...

[he considers carefully for a moment, then swallows, finishing, a little lamely:]

...not really, no. I was kind of hoping you'd have some ideas...

But I'll do whatever you want me to do for them! I'm not going to break any rules or anything!
dupelicate: (let me tell you about primary industries)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
You think so?

[he considers.]

...Still... seems rude to just drop in on an offering bowl without bringing a gift, even if I just want to chat.
dupelicate: (no less than a DD probably)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
A letter... I can do that!

[wait,]

...Can they read fonic script?
dupelicate: (uwu)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
You'd do that?

[he brightens up immediately.]

Thank you, Ion! ...Also, jeez, that's pretty incredible! Then again, I guess I shouldn't be surprised at anything when it comes to you.

[he gives Ion a friendly nudge with his elbow—and instantly regrets it, the stinging traveling up his arm.]

I'll write them out. I promise it won't take long.
dupelicate: (that's ok)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
Ha, I don't think I have a lot more time to take. [He lets himself down on to the bunk beside Ion carefully, lowering himself with his hands.]

...I don't think everyone will be as interested in me as you were, though... we kind of had our own thing, huh?






[and that thing is called being an unwanted replica stand-in.]
dupelicate: (a smile just for you)

[personal profile] dupelicate 2019-03-19 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
[the temptation to teasingly bump Ion with his shoulder to alleviate the embarrassment rising in his cheeks is overwhelming, despite the sharp, jabbing pains he gains from pressure contact.

...

he does it aanyway. no ragrats.]


Hah. Well, here's hoping it works on more than just you, then.