Entry 19

[bittermayfly]

[Nom nom nom, spicy candy. Nagi likes it until he ends up dressed like this. Oh dear -- what has he got himself into? Rather less than thrilled, Nagi wanders outside in search of answers to this bullshit.]

[OOC: Please only reply if you're okay with the fact that Nagi's 15 and still likely to flirt with people. God I can't write these tags with a

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[bogusmagicker]

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[The lengths to which Yuki can stare is unparalleled.

[bittermayfly]

[He'll just stare right back, though he's almost smiling right now. Almost.]

[bogusmagicker]

[bittermayfly]

Is something wrong?

[bogusmagicker]

Yes.

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You are not drinking milk.

[Have a bottle, Nagi.]

[bittermayfly]

...

[He takes the bottle, but he doesn't drink it. Nagi's heard things about the milk in town, after all.]

That uniform looks nice on you.

[bogusmagicker]

Thank you.

. . . . . . . You are still not drinking milk.

[Have another bottle, Nagi.]

[bittermayfly]

Is it safe to drink?

[He opens the first bottle and examines it curiously....]

[bogusmagicker]

Yes. It is more than safe.

It is . . . perfect.

[bittermayfly]

Alright.

[Then he will drink it without complaint.]

[bogusmagicker]

[Yuki will silently hand him a third bottle when he lowers it from his mouth. Even if he has only drunk like three sips.]

[bittermayfly]

Yuki, I have enough milk.

[He licks up a little bit that leaked out of the corner of his mouth.]

[bogusmagicker]

Ah? That is . . . impossible.

[bittermayfly]

No it's not. I'll get sick if I drink too much.

[bogusmagicker]

That may be remedied by increasing the tolerance.

By drinking more milk.

[bittermayfly]

No thanks.

[OOC: Do you mind if the absurd costumed part of his mind decides that kissing her to shut her up is a good idea?]