[action] B-BUT DADDYprominence_glowMay 10 2011, 20:19:27 UTC
[Yay, Stein found! Lea's bubble turns into.. the icon above. Welp. But Lea doesn't actually hug Stein himself, just bounces over happily.
Images of chocochics dance in his head.]
It's gonna be lunch soon! I wanted to talk to ya about that, and somethin' else.
[The bubble quickly becomes crowded as Lea's thoughts bounce from one thing to the other, or think about a whole bunch of different things at the same time. Recipes are thought of, along with a troll with a purple streak in his hair that Stein might or might not recognize. And- what's this, a strange scribble box? It seems to be focusing on the diamond in particular, because the rest is fuzzy.]
[action] DADDY WOULD CUT YOU OPEN IN A HEARTBEAT, LEA, HE'S CRAZYpatchworkdoctorMay 10 2011, 20:54:43 UTC
[oh, and he's so glad you didn't, Lea. But he won't say anything - and he doesn't think anything about that, but he does start thinking about food. Man, he's hungry. An orange pops into the bubble and then he seems to recall something and checks the chocobo's feed box.]
Oh.
[he shifts over to a box; unlocking it, he pulls out a brush and begins to brush the chocobos.]
[action] /STILL LOVES DESPITE THE CRAZY ;A;prominence_glowMay 10 2011, 20:59:50 UTC
[Hey, Lea may be a derp, but for some reason he feels like Stein isn't a huggy person.
Oh hey, oranges. Guess that helps a little bit in what to make for food. Recipes with oranges start flipping through his bubble as he sits down and watches. From inside his scarf, Myde wiggles out so it's just her head and watches as well. Yes, he's been keeping her close.]
Well, have you ever talked to some of the trolls? Gray skin and stuff?
[action] S-SO CUTE. SO CUTE!patchworkdoctorMay 10 2011, 21:56:15 UTC
[this is so useful, Stein muses. He starts thinking about omelets just to see what happens.]
Mmhmm. Equius is the one I'm going to train to deal with his strength. Feferi and Nepeta are both obsessed with puns of differing animal natures.
[wow just keep thinking about omelets because seriously Lea can't see the ideas he has on their insides.... but that different colored blood is so amazing...
[action] THERE'S NO RESISTING THE DERPprominence_glowMay 11 2011, 03:51:16 UTC
[Omelet recipes come up. Of course. In fact, lots of egg recipes, and Lea seems to space out for a moment before perking up at the mention of trolls. Images appear in his head again- the girls, really, with Feferi smiling beneath cherry blossoms and looking up at him in the tree, and Nepeta crouched on the coral.
For Equius, there's just a question mark, then a brief flicker of conversation- the one he had ages ago, he thinks, where he was berated for the font he was using. Then it's gone, thought bubble empty for a split second as Lea stares at Stein's.
And then... an almost cartoony, scribbly image of Stein, slightly faded. Then the outline of his coat flashes! Then dulls. Then flashes again. Almost like a game or something... Either way, Lea doesn't think about what Stein had revealed.
Oh, this boy.]Well, they have this complicated relationship system in their world, and it deals with quadrants, I guess? Basically, there's a positive half and a negative half across it, and then divided in the middle separates the... uh...
( ... )
[action] ffffFFFFFFUUUUUpatchworkdoctorMay 11 2011, 05:33:08 UTC
[really trying not to think about cutting open that smiling fish princess. it's so hard when you keep thinking about her like that, Lea. but he pushes past it, watching the bubble beside the boy with an almost curious expression.
almost.
breedy-needed amuses him and he gives a small half-smile, observing the symbol table. card suits? interesting. he recalls the diamond for half a second.]
I understand.
[he contemplates that last troll. not sure he remembers his- oh, right. Eridan. the crazy science one.]
You think we're 'moirails'?
[the bubble goes blank again, out of sheer confusion, and an inability to decide on how to react.]
Well... Yeah. I mean. You're always watchin' out for me and letting me stay here when you don't hafta, and I don't know if you'd even eat if you didn't have someone to remind you and lots of other stuff.
[He's doing his best to keep his voice calm and casual, but the bubble is a mess, not even coherent anymore from his worry. What if he messed up?]
[he's really still not sure how to react, but his bubble is mildly confused. for a moment it wonders: ♥? briefly he's worried this isn't a platonic feeling. then, it goes blank again, and he cocks his head at Lea.]
I understand.
[he thinks of the diamond, and considers it. he's not sure what to say. he understands the entire situation but to him it just seems more like friends; in the human universe of romance and relationships that's what he considers to relate. for a moment, an image of a certain red-headed derp pops into the bubble, and he nods.]
A protective loyalty to each other.
[yeah. he can jive with that. but he's never resonated with Lea, and this disturbs him mildly for a second. he frowns slightly and a floating blue soul with stitches and a screw through it appears in his bubble, glowing slightly before disappearing.]
[action] /s-still technically on hiatus, just lucky!?prominence_glowMay 12 2011, 01:49:21 UTC
[Lea really isn't bothered by the whole idea, but then again, Radiant Garden always had been a very open place. In response to Stein's heart thought, Lea's reflects it. What's the big deal bro daddy?
And then the bizarre metaphor starts.
In his head, an... equation appears: ♥ = ♥ = ♥ = ♥ = ♥? And immediately below it, the same thing, only with... ice cream. Different flavors of ice cream, however, and the hearts soon have their own individual colors as well.
...It makes sense to him.]
Yeah! Like that! I mean, I figure if anyone would know who're morails, it'd be a troll.
...Was that... I dunno, your soul? Why're you thinkin' about it?
[action] /screams with joypatchworkdoctorMay 12 2011, 02:52:25 UTC
[not a single bit of that makes sense to Stein, and results in a heart-shaped ice cream cone with a question mark to it.]
... Yes, it was.
[a pause. how to explain this. trust doesn't come easily to him; it's an animalistic drive that can only create a connection throughout understanding. he trusts Spirit for their years together and their extreme soul connection...]
Absolute trust depends on a connection through souls. Resonation.
[I don't know if I can trust myself to someone who doesn't understand is the basic feeling. his bubble is awash with sudden thoughts, all deadly and violent - and a sick grin that doesn't seem to let up. he lets out a breath and the bubble returns to white.]
[action] DDD8 !? /S-SCURRIES BACK INTO HIATUS HOLE!?prominence_glowMay 12 2011, 03:12:35 UTC
[Resonance- he remembers hearing about that! A brief image of Spirit pops up, plus his scythe form.]
I see...
[While a lot has happened, Lea has to admit it's only been some months since they've met. Not even a full year! But he really likes Stein, and means what he says. So his bubble is blank when he speaks again.]
How do we do the soul resonate thing then?
[There's no hesitation, or any tentative thoughts about the violence he'd just seen in the opposing bubble of his own. The only thing is a quick flash, there a split second, gone within the blink of an eye- blue hair and a scar, red hair and simplistic tattoos along with words that are gone before they can be read. But then the bubble is blank. What he means is what he says.]
I trust you all the way, and I want you to feel the same. If I can help, I wanna, and I'll do anything, just ask.
Yeah, that entry tag? Being ignored.]
Stein! Stein, you're out here, right?
Reply
[the bubble begins to consider the idea of Lea casting fire, and he turns to look at Lea.]
Did you need something?
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Images of chocochics dance in his head.]
It's gonna be lunch soon! I wanted to talk to ya about that, and somethin' else.
[The bubble quickly becomes crowded as Lea's thoughts bounce from one thing to the other, or think about a whole bunch of different things at the same time. Recipes are thought of, along with a troll with a purple streak in his hair that Stein might or might not recognize. And- what's this, a strange scribble box? It seems to be focusing on the diamond in particular, because the rest is fuzzy.]
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Oh.
[he shifts over to a box; unlocking it, he pulls out a brush and begins to brush the chocobos.]
What was the other thing?
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Oh hey, oranges. Guess that helps a little bit in what to make for food. Recipes with oranges start flipping through his bubble as he sits down and watches. From inside his scarf, Myde wiggles out so it's just her head and watches as well. Yes, he's been keeping her close.]
Well, have you ever talked to some of the trolls? Gray skin and stuff?
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Mmhmm. Equius is the one I'm going to train to deal with his strength. Feferi and Nepeta are both obsessed with puns of differing animal natures.
[wow just keep thinking about omelets because seriously Lea can't see the ideas he has on their insides.... but that different colored blood is so amazing...
crap. crap. omelets omelets omelets.]
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For Equius, there's just a question mark, then a brief flicker of conversation- the one he had ages ago, he thinks, where he was berated for the font he was using. Then it's gone, thought bubble empty for a split second as Lea stares at Stein's.
And then... an almost cartoony, scribbly image of Stein, slightly faded. Then the outline of his coat flashes! Then dulls. Then flashes again. Almost like a game or something... Either way, Lea doesn't think about what Stein had revealed.
Oh, this boy.]Well, they have this complicated relationship system in their world, and it deals with quadrants, I guess? Basically, there's a positive half and a negative half across it, and then divided in the middle separates the... uh... ( ... )
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almost.
breedy-needed amuses him and he gives a small half-smile, observing the symbol table. card suits? interesting. he recalls the diamond for half a second.]
I understand.
[he contemplates that last troll. not sure he remembers his- oh, right. Eridan. the crazy science one.]
You think we're 'moirails'?
[the bubble goes blank again, out of sheer confusion, and an inability to decide on how to react.]
Reply
[He's doing his best to keep his voice calm and casual, but the bubble is a mess, not even coherent anymore from his worry. What if he messed up?]
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I understand.
[he thinks of the diamond, and considers it. he's not sure what to say. he understands the entire situation but to him it just seems more like friends; in the human universe of romance and relationships that's what he considers to relate. for a moment, an image of a certain red-headed derp pops into the bubble, and he nods.]
A protective loyalty to each other.
[yeah. he can jive with that. but he's never resonated with Lea, and this disturbs him mildly for a second. he frowns slightly and a floating blue soul with stitches and a screw through it appears in his bubble, glowing slightly before disappearing.]
Reply
And then the bizarre metaphor starts.
In his head, an... equation appears: ♥ = ♥ = ♥ = ♥ = ♥? And immediately below it, the same thing, only with... ice cream. Different flavors of ice cream, however, and the hearts soon have their own individual colors as well.
...It makes sense to him.]
Yeah! Like that! I mean, I figure if anyone would know who're morails, it'd be a troll.
...Was that... I dunno, your soul? Why're you thinkin' about it?
Reply
... Yes, it was.
[a pause. how to explain this. trust doesn't come easily to him; it's an animalistic drive that can only create a connection throughout understanding. he trusts Spirit for their years together and their extreme soul connection...]
Absolute trust depends on a connection through souls. Resonation.
[I don't know if I can trust myself to someone who doesn't understand is the basic feeling. his bubble is awash with sudden thoughts, all deadly and violent - and a sick grin that doesn't seem to let up. he lets out a breath and the bubble returns to white.]
An equal partnership built on understanding.
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I see...
[While a lot has happened, Lea has to admit it's only been some months since they've met. Not even a full year! But he really likes Stein, and means what he says. So his bubble is blank when he speaks again.]
How do we do the soul resonate thing then?
[There's no hesitation, or any tentative thoughts about the violence he'd just seen in the opposing bubble of his own. The only thing is a quick flash, there a split second, gone within the blink of an eye- blue hair and a scar, red hair and simplistic tattoos along with words that are gone before they can be read. But then the bubble is blank. What he means is what he says.]
I trust you all the way, and I want you to feel the same. If I can help, I wanna, and I'll do anything, just ask.
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[he's very very unsure about this.]
I can teach you how, eventually.
[he isn't saying no, but he's obviously hesitant. in fact, he's extremely curious about this particular experiment.]
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[Lea's bubble is, well, bubbling with 'how's and 'when's, but he keeps his mouth shut.]
You sure you're alright about it, Stein?
['Is it dangerous?' flickers through his bubble for a second before being quickly dismissed.]
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No, it's not dangerous.
[he gives a tiny smile.]
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