[ how they came to be together today is a little bit of a mystery to marco. granted, seeing as how most everyone seems forced to socialize in the party, it does make sense they'd cross paths eventually. but between crossing the room from one game to the next, greedily coveting whatever payouts he might have managed from his attempts at playing, he found himself being waved down by a familiar face. and, of course, it would be quite unlike him if he didn't immediately come to heel.
it quickly becomes clear to marco that he hadn't been the only one here attempting his luck. ]
As you know, Miss Rin, I'm more than happy to help you with whatever you need.
[ it sounds very much like a disclaimer, because it sort of is, but that doesn't mean he's any less genuine for it. still, despite how methodical he sounds about it, he can't help but look a little perplexed a half-second later, as his gaze dips from her face to the... rectangular box she holds decisively in her hands. he can only just barely make out the image on it, and something tells him he may grow to regret even asking: ]
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it quickly becomes clear to marco that he hadn't been the only one here attempting his luck. ]
As you know, Miss Rin, I'm more than happy to help you with whatever you need.
[ it sounds very much like a disclaimer, because it sort of is, but that doesn't mean he's any less genuine for it. still, despite how methodical he sounds about it, he can't help but look a little perplexed a half-second later, as his gaze dips from her face to the... rectangular box she holds decisively in her hands. he can only just barely make out the image on it, and something tells him he may grow to regret even asking: ]
...But what's a fleshlight?