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[thunderwitch]

Ooooh, I know how this one works! What is this, my third... fouth... one?

I've been here too long, uch.

Cirucci will take your compliments now~! ♥

[ooc; Okay, so I leave for Boston in... 5 hours. I DON'T NEED SLEEP.]

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[true_sexta]

Compliments~? ♥

[true_sexta]

Luppi could have been meaner, you know~

[thunderwitch]

[hay sonido, hay Luppi, hay pissy face]

... I don't see how.

[true_sexta]

[a little smile]

Not coming at all. Looking at the network since then makes it look like Cirucci's had no fun at all since Luppi left~

[thunderwitch]

...

[eyeing]

She'd lie if she said she'd found a good replacement for him. Or that she'd had much fun company.

[true_sexta]

See~? So, Cirucci should just make~ the~ best~ of~ this~

[arching up to give her a little kiss on the cheek]

[thunderwitch]

...

[Hesitantly, perhaps, running a hand on his cheek, tracing skin]

... I fucking-

[true_sexta]

Fucking~?

[Preening a little, leaning into it]

[thunderwitch]

... Fucking missed you.

[Muttered bitterly, leaning to kiss his cheek in turn]

[true_sexta]

[Reaching up to place his hands on her shoulders, tugging her closer]

Shhh~ Luppi missed you, too, you know.

[thunderwitch]

[a soft noise in her throat, aching]

Luppi lies so much. Before he left, even.

[true_sexta]

[laughing as he nudges his lips against hers]

Oh~? Was Luppi lying?

[thunderwitch]

[kisses, soft first, then more desperately]

If he had a heart... ?

[true_sexta]

[laughing, pressing insistently closer]

Luppi wonders if he was~

[thunderwitch]

[tipping her head back to direct the upset face away form him, but clutching, pressing]

Cirucci does, too. Sometimes.

[true_sexta]

[Fingers curling in her hair, rubbing]

Is Cirucci sad about that~?