[But he hugs it, burying his face to hide how deep his blush goes. Doesn't this make it more like a date? But Oria doesn't even like him like that? Help him, how is he suppose to ignore Beatrice's words now]
Thank you...how did you know I liked this one the most?
Oria walks on over and goes first. He raises the hammer high and slams it down the hardest he can and... gets a 88 for his efforts. Let's say the range is 100 soft cap and 120 hard cap. Oria didn't expect to hit 100 regardless, but 88 is a respectable score! Yeah.
He holds his arms out so that he can hold Rein while Sinclair does his thing. ]
[ Sinclair barely hits 111, which really surprises Oria. He can't help but to stare at the counter with wide eyes and then looks at the stall owner, who stares at Sinclair with wonder. ]
Hey, have you been working out and didn't tell me??
It was about weight? Oria feels like he should have jumped while slamming the hammer down for extra weight then. Hello?? He feels cheated!
But apparently carnival prizes have nothing but creepy ceramics and a bunch of plushies, so Sinclair wins an elongated panda pillow for breaking through the soft cap of 100. ]
Your new pillow. You're gonna get an army on your bed at this rate!
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You figured it out so quickly.
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[ After receiving the plush, he puts it into Sinclair's arms. It's big, and he'll have to carry it around, but hey, at least it's cute? ]
For you.
1/2
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Thank you...how did you know I liked this one the most?
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[ ... ]
But also because you were staring at it for so long.
[ Like a kid at a shopping mall when they want something... ]
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...was I? [He needs to not make it obvious when he wants something] Mm...I couldn't help it. It's really cute.
[And now he has something to cuddle with in bed]
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[ As long as he gets to see Sinclair happy, it's all that matters to Oria. ]
Are you gonna name it?
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[That was a name for a fox he recalled reading in one of his novels.
He's a little giddy, as he hugs the fox plush, repositioning it in a way he can hug it with one arm and reach for Oria's with his other]
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Do you wanna play some games too? I'll hold Rein for you while you do.
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[There must be other fun carnival games. Maybe something where the prize was food...
...he's gotten pretty good at hitting stuff though so]
Everything looks like fun though.
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Let's go do that one! I wanna see how we compare!
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Ah. Sure [It wouldn't hurt!!]
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Oria walks on over and goes first. He raises the hammer high and slams it down the hardest he can and... gets a 88 for his efforts. Let's say the range is 100 soft cap and 120 hard cap. Oria didn't expect to hit 100 regardless, but 88 is a respectable score! Yeah.
He holds his arms out so that he can hold Rein while Sinclair does his thing. ]
Your turn!
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He's not sure what he's channeling, but when he swings down, it's with unexpected force, throwing his weight behind the hammer but.
Easy 100....climbing?]
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Hey, have you been working out and didn't tell me??
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[ Sinclair blinks back in turn, rubbing his hands]
It's not about strength but weight isn't it?
[ Oh, but if he thinks about it]
I do keep having to carry heavy things for people though.
[But what is the prize??]
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It was about weight? Oria feels like he should have jumped while slamming the hammer down for extra weight then. Hello?? He feels cheated!
But apparently carnival prizes have nothing but creepy ceramics and a bunch of plushies, so Sinclair wins an elongated panda pillow for breaking through the soft cap of 100. ]
Your new pillow. You're gonna get an army on your bed at this rate!
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I don't think I'll have room for me at this rate. Do you need an extra pillow?
[All 54 kgs of Sinclair won him this so it's good]
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[ Oria laughs. It's only two items, but it looks so overwhelming on Sinclair due to their size... ]
Here, I'll hold one.
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[ Sinclair hands over the panda one, squishing Rein a little more. His favourite is clear]
Thanks.
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[ Oria holds the panda and plays with its little stubby arms. ]
I wish Emil would use me as a pilloooow. I wanna be cuddled with lots of love every night!
[ Done entirely in falsetto while Oria holds the panda pillow over his own face and waving the little arm at Sinclair. ]
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Cut that out--! That's so weird...
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That's what it would totally say! A pillow exists to be cuddled, so help fulfill its purpose, Emil.
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[That voice was too ridiculous though]
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[ He's just teasing!
...
Right? ]
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