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[insinning]

[Sinclair fiddles with the tassel a little as he considers that]

I would have to go for a really tiny one if I wanted to keep the tassel, I think.

[It is a big earring, but it's actually very light too so it doesn't bother him. He reaches up to brush Oria's hair back a little. Luckily they had stopped in a spot that most people weren't skating around so Sinclair can be as freely as affectionate as he wants to be without getting in the way of anyone else]

Mm. Silver does suit you best.

[dissimulative]

Right?! How about this—if you wanna draw up a concept of it, I wouldn't be opposed to it, and I can try to get someone who can make that for us. What do you think?

[ That way it'll be their own custom design. Unique. Paired. Oria seems to really like that idea. ]

It could probably go on the ear without the tassel too.

[insinning]

[It's not that Sinclair forgets Oria is Rich-Rich, but sometimes Oria says things that reminds him that - oh, that's something that can be done, huh? Sinclair smiles, brightening further at the idea as he takes Oria's hand again]

Mm. I can do that. Something with stars and a moon...

[He feels a little giddy knowing there's something they'll have that's unique to them]

[dissimulative]

[ Sometimes you gotta take advantage of your richness to actually be happy because of the amount of things you can do from that factor alone. What's the point if he's not happy—is what he thinks. ]

I really look forward to seeing what you can come up with!

[ He takes Sinclair's hand and squeezes it. It won't be anything like an engagement ring, but it suits them better, and that's what he wants out of it. There's no point in conforming to the standard if it doesn't fit either of them. ]

[insinning]

Something silver-ish, hm...

[Something with a star, and moon. Cool, without it being too flashy and overwhelming...

Sinclair's mind begins to drift in thought, even as he squeezes Oria's hand and they begin to skate again]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria makes sure to go slow and steady with Sinclair in tow and steals a quick kiss on the cheek. ]

Drafting already?

[insinning]

A little. I'll wait until I have something to draw with though...

[Even if it's a scribbled thing on a notebook. He smiles for the cheek kiss, and tries to focus - he can speed up again with no problems now]

[dissimulative]

I love how excited you are about it, because I am too.

[ And it feels nice to share, especially when the emotional investment in it feels equal. ]

It's really endearing to see.

[insinning]

Yeah? [Ahh, he always blushes when Oria says things like that. He steals a kiss in turn, as he skates along]

It's really nice, the thought of having something that only we will have.

[dissimulative]

We can have more of those moments unique to us... many, many more.

[ Oria has to hold back the urge of sweeping Sinclair off his feet because he's just that overjoyed right now. It should be a small thing, considering Oria's everyone, but it really makes him happy. ]

[insinning]

[ Sinclair squeezes Oria's hand again, flushing a little. Ah, there's that feeling again, of falling in love over and over]

Mm. I'll hold you to that.

[ Every moment they can carve out together is theirs alone]

[dissimulative]

[ Despite how they live--how that day could be their last at any moment, Oria still smiles at Sinclair. There's always a future to look forward to. There's always something he wants to do with Sinclair. ]

Wanna go around jewelry and accessory shops for ideas after this? We can get dinner after!

[insinning]

Yeah, lets do that.

[Can they do a little jump off this ramp? This is fun]

You have the whole say free, right?

[dissimulative]

[ They can absolutely do a little jump off this ramp. Oria goes ahead first so that he can catch Sinclair if something goes wrong. There will be no skinned knees while he's around. ]

I do!

[insinning]

Then, lets do that.

[Sinclair has the whole day free too. He does a little hop, gliding off easily. Small was safe and easy to handle]

[dissimulative]

Yeah!

[ Sinclair hopping off the ramp like that gets Oria thinking... ]

What else do you think you can do? Possibly even tricks...?

[ He doesn't expect him to nail it, but Sinclair has been seriously learning fast. ]

[insinning]

Uhh...I don't know.

[Jumping off things was fine since Sinclair had lost his fear of falling. But anything that required skill. Concern.]

[dissimulative]

Then let's try going down the half-pipe!

[ Can Sinclair handle that... ]

I'll catch you at the bottom if you feel like jumping instead.

[insinning]

[Looking at the half pipe]

...don't you think I'd flatten you if I fell though?

[dissimulative]

Aren't you like... 55 kilos?

[ He looks at Sinclair, as if staring at him will help him determine his weight. ]

[insinning]

...how did you know?

[Sinclair looks over in surprise. Sure, he had checked his weight in his final round of medical examinations but Oria wouldn't know that.

...probably...]

[dissimulative]

I guessed!

[ An educated guess, but still a guess. ]

Anyway, you won't squish me because I know you won't jump off the half-pipe.

[ Oria goes ahead, skating down the half-pipe and turns back around at the center. ]

[insinning]

That's not wrong, but--

[He's not afraid of falling, but he really doesn't want to crash into anyone either. He waits for a few seconds to ready himself and goes down after Oria, not nearly as effortless but at least he's not picking up too much speed or crashing.
That was actually a little nerve-wracking]

[dissimulative]

You did it!

[ Oria holds Sinclair's hands as some sort of reward. ]

You have a good degree of control already. I'm impressed.

[insinning]

[Sinclair grabs Oria's hand in relief, exhaling slowly as he leans in.]

That was a little scary. Fun. But scary.