CICONIA: WHEN THEY CRY

[insinning]

It's a holy night. Silent night.

All is calm.

Everything is b r i g h t.

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[insinning]

I know that--[Stop bongoing him?? He tries to turn a little. Can he headbutt? But Oria was right, it probably wouldn't hurt much to let him make an escape. Let the feral instincts take over, he knows he has them] But the way you keep patting my head is really weird--

[Can he grab that hand?? quit that. The easiest thing would be to log out and log back in, but he doesn't want to do that. He doesn't mind if Oria thinks he's silly]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria laughs and lets Sinclair go free. Go free from the bongos. ]

Woooow, let me have some fun!!

[insinning]

Not with my head.

[Sinclair escapes and half hides behind a chair. Hmph.]

[dissimulative]

Booo. Hiding behind a chair won't help you!

[ He raises his hands and moves his fingers. Ooga-booga. ]

[insinning]

It helps plenty.

[ What are those hands Oria]

[dissimulative]

[ Let his spooky fingers intimidate you or something. Oria laughs. ]

I'm not getting up to chase you, Emil. You should come here instead.

[insinning]

[ needs to be more ghostly tbh ]

... that seems like a bad idea for me.

[dissimulative]

Fiiine. Stay there then while I relax in this beanbag chair allll to myself!

[ He leans back to relax. Mmmmm beanbag texture—no, it doesn't really matter in this virtual world. ]

[insinning]

Uhuh.

[ Sinclair is doubtful. But he does want to bongo Oria's head in turn now. Hm.]

You like beanbags that much?

[dissimulative]

Huh? Not really.

[ Oria keeps an eye on Sinclair's movements, but grins anyway. ]

Anyway, one good thing about Shion being in jail is that I can finally take first place in tetris ☆

Serves him right for spitting at me.

[ Vindictive. ]

[insinning]

He what?

[ Drifting closer. And closer. He will bongo Oria's head!!]

Oh, and he was the tetris person too?

[dissimulative]

He spat on me like how those cheesy villains do it.

[ He laughs anyway while grabbing Sinclair's hands once they're close enough. Do not bongo. ]

That's the brakes. First place is mine now.

[insinning]

[ Oh...hand holding. Well if this means Oria wont bongo him again in turn...]

I guess so. Make sure you put a huge gap between your scores.

[dissimulative]

Hell yeah, I will.

[ He laces his fingers with Sinclair's and grins all the while. ]

Let's do our best for everything, okay?

[insinning]

[Oh, that's sweet. Sinclair squeezes Oria's hands in turn]

Yeah, lets. No matter what.