69; Acclimate

[thunderwitch]

Alright. This is practically the only human food worth eating. (Well, these and these are fine, too.) It's terribly tragic, and I think you mortal types need to make more things with those. Post haste. Cirucci's at a total loss of what to eat. You, little... embarassed human thing... do you know?

Cirucci is also bored. Where to go for a

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[garrisoned]

Doing something other than complaining of boredom might serve to rectify the problem.

Be interesting, would you?

[thunderwitch]

Complaining is just, hmm...

What is interesting to you, dear?~ Or does Cirucci have to guess?

[garrisoned]

You could bleed, for a start

At the moment, very little.

[thunderwitch]

Then goodness, what do you expect Cirucci to do but complain and do laundry?

She supposes she could do some baking...

[garrisoned]

... Approach the kitchen and I will kill you. Slowly. We needn't both be bored. You'll let me, and you'll thank me for it later.

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[thunderwitch]

Dear~

[thunderwitch]

You come up with something not-boring, then~

[garrisoned]

[ooc; he just gave her a look and rolled over on the couch and tried to fall asleep xD]

[thunderwitch]

Il Forte~~

{ooc: standing beside the couch, one hand on hip, poking one finger into his hip (but not too hard, playing nice~)}

[garrisoned]

Hn?

[thunderwitch]

... Don't play like that~

{ooc: pouty face}

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[garrisoned]

Say you love me.

[ooc; smirking into the cushions]

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[thunderwitch]

Il Forte~~

What do I get if I say it?~ The pleasure of your company, hmm?~ Or something else?~

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[garrisoned]

My undying affection?

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[thunderwitch]

Cirucci doesn't know if that's good or bad~ Whatever to do...

Would you like it if I said it, hmm?~

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[garrisoned]

Hn.. More if you felt it. I'll love you back.

[ooc; turns back over to look at her, takes her hand, kisses it.]