IC Contact

[foolishwren]

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"Yo, it's Heather. I'm probably asleep or Godzilla ate my 'Gear or something so I can't answer you right now. But feel free to leave a message or something. I'll probably get back to you. ... Probably. Peace out."

BEEEEEEEEEEEEP.
[Need to send Heather a private message but don't particularly wanna spam up your friendslists? Feel free to leave it here! Please include the name of the game and IC date of the message in your comment to help avoid confusion. For OOC contact, feel free to send a PM or IM the mun at Phantastus! peace out yo]

Comments

[foolishwren]

I promise I'll do everything I can to keep our clandestine affair from the eyes of the public.

_{[She's not nearly as good at holding back laughter as he is, and she cracks pretty much as soon as she looks him in the eye. The stroke on his cheek turns into a playful pinch as she laughs.]}

I can't believe we're actually doing this.

[exeggutorhead]

Ow--ow, hey!

[He tries to shake his head lightly away from the pinch, but he's chuckling some himself. What can he say, it's contagious.]

It's...gonna take some getting used to. But you said it yourself, we'll be okay, right?

And besides, we are masters of stealth. This is clearly appropriate for the two of us.

[He can't really do a dumb pose while they're lying down and under the covers, but it's there in spirit.]

[foolishwren]

_{[Between the reminder of her words last night and his implied dumb pose, her smile softens a little bit and she lets go of his cheek, turning her hand to give it an ACTUAL, genuine stroke.]}

Yeah, we'll be all right no matter what.

_{[She'd make sure of THAT.]}

[exeggutorhead]

[He's a little caught off guard by the real stroke, and it makes his eyes widen. It really is going to take getting used to, especially when the small affectionate things like that aren't being made into a joke. But it's not bad, and after a second he leans his head into it, his own grin softening.]

Yeah.

[He hesitates, then leans in closer to kiss her, more confident by the time he gets there. It's not quite pressing, but he doesn't pull away either, putting his own hand up to her cheek.]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[At least there's a precedent for it. You don't get to be friends with Heather Mason for long without starting to get random little bits of affectionate physical contact thrown their way, both joking and genuine.]

[But this is more intimate, by default.]

[And just doing it makes her a little nervous-- as does returning the kiss. But it's nice. It's real nice. God, is it nice.]

[Eyes sliding shut, she lets this one linger longer than the chaste few they'd shared last night. Even if it's still tentative, it's lazy and warm, just like they are right now.]</sub>