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[and Rom shall continue believing that for the rest of forever, thank you very much]
[if Edamura thinks it strange that Rom doesn't close his eyes as he leans in, he gives no indication of it. truth be told? he doesn't find it weird at all. it's not like they're kissing or anything! it'll just be a quick touch of his tongue to the tip of this guy's nose. there and gone in no time flat]
[. . .]
[uuuurgh. his cheeks are turning a little pink. he can feel the heat start to flood his face, and that's irritating, too. when he's done here, he needs to hit up one of his contacts for a quick and dirty encounter just to get the Clubs to shut up.]
I think I should be offended by that. [Edamura offers with a roll of his eyes as he rests his elbows against the table] Then again, if my luck were better, I wouldn't be here in the first place.
[presumably, anyway]
[. . .]
[also. with that said? Edamura rocks forward and-- well. licks the bridge of Rom's nose. blep]
[ Well. That sure is a lick to the nose. Rom takes it without so much as blinking, only settling back in his seat afterwards. Though ... he does absently touch a finger to the tip of his nose. Not wiping it off or anything! That feels weirdly rude. Just ruminating over that very foreign physical sensation for a second. (And to think that's probably far on the 'mild' side of things when it comes to what he might have to prepare himself for in this ridiculous place.)
Okay, moment over. Rom reaches over to fetch the dice afterwards like nothing happened! ]
Aah, I suppose that's true ... I can imagine some people would consider this place paradise? Being able to forge a lifestyle simply by indulging. [ A soft clatter as he rolls the dice and waits for them to come to a stop. ] But it's not for everyone, certainly.
[ COMPLIMENT KNEE. Without batting an eye: ]
You've the most wonderfully shapely knees. They're quite the sight to behold. Enough to make any individual's heart skip a beat.
[Edamura is in and out of Rom's personal space in no time flat, dutifully ignoring the tiny burst of heat that still warms his cheeks. he opens his mouth with a sassy remark prepared, but. . . it dies in his throat as he watches his new companion carefully touch the tip of his nose. idle. almost curious, where one might expect disgust. "wonderment" is, perhaps, not the right word to use. but it feels strangely close. how else should he describe the absent-minded motion?]
[hm. . .]
[. . . well, whatever!]
It's definitely not for me.
[though that much is probably obvious, considering his generally dour attitude]
I feel like I'm going stir crazy, here. And it's only been two months.
["only," he says, like two months is not a significant stretch of time. but compared to some people? it isn't]
[but at least the weird compliments to his knees distracts him from that point. Edamura gives Rom a dubious side eye, suddenly a little self conscious about the state of his legs]
[ Rest assured, Edamura. He can't even see your knees from where they're seated; he was just saying shit. Not that he's going to admit it. He continues to smile (weirdly) across the table as his Watch gives a little chime to signal another prompt completed.
Honestly, they've had to skip way fewer turns than he anticipated? Maybe if the game can be worked through this easily, he can persuade this kind stranger into indulging him for an additional round or two; it wouldn't hurt to pad his wallet a little bit while he can. ]
Hmm? Did I say something strange?
[ Before he gathers the dice up to gently roll over to Edamura for his turn. ]
Surely it's nothing compared to the fervent praise you must have been showered with after two months in a place like this.
[ His easy delivery probably makes it impossible to tell how seriously he means any of this. Exactly as intended. Rom's honestly kind of aghast at the fact that 'two months' merits the qualifier of 'only,' but he'll process that on his own. ]
[FERVENT PRAISE. . . Edamura scoffs and rolls his eyes as he snatches up the dice]
If you're trying to flatter me so you can make off with my half of the winnings, it won't work.
[he has seen that kind of scam play out far too many times to fall for it that easily. and before Rom can reply? he gives the dice another toss, watching as they scatter across the table, this time landing on. . .]
Oh? Do I look like the type to attempt something like that? You wound me.
[ Said as he maintains the same uncanny smile throughout. He knows full well how he comes across. Though -- that honestly isn't his plan at the moment. Stuck in a foreign environment with little money and no resources, he's not in a rush to start making enemies.
So Rom obligingly reaches forward to fetch the dice for his turn, though ... ]
... hm. [ There's the soft click-clack as the rattles the dice in his hand. ] Would that not have been easier than one about cuddling? It sounds quick.
[ Well, no skin off his back. He's closer to getting the necessary three successes, anyway. So off the dice go as he tosses them across the table, and they come to a halt at ...
[haha. Edamura is simply not going to answer that first question!]
Huh. Sorry about that. I didn't know you wanted me to fondle your knee.
[THE DICE SAID "CARESS" NOT "FONDLE". . . and yet, Edamura uses that word purposefully, pleased with that small bit of turnabout. Rom isn't the only one of them filled with sassy quips!]
[and just like that, the dice skitter across the table once more. Edamura watches them with cheek propped up against his knuckles, one brow arching well into his hairline as they finally come to rest on something that isn't patently ridiculous. all things considered, KISS LIPS is still a pretty tame option. . . but it's also far more intimate and much more tender than, say. licking someone's nose? pinching their ear? Edamura isn't surprised when Rom passes]
[. . .]
[he scoops the dice up again and peers at his opponent from underneath tousled bangs, openly curious]
Have you ever kissed someone before?
[WOW, RUDE. YOU CAN'T JUST ASK A GUY THAT KIND OF QUESTION!]
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[if Edamura thinks it strange that Rom doesn't close his eyes as he leans in, he gives no indication of it. truth be told? he doesn't find it weird at all. it's not like they're kissing or anything! it'll just be a quick touch of his tongue to the tip of this guy's nose. there and gone in no time flat]
[. . .]
[uuuurgh. his cheeks are turning a little pink. he can feel the heat start to flood his face, and that's irritating, too. when he's done here, he needs to hit up one of his contacts for a quick and dirty encounter just to get the Clubs to shut up.]
I think I should be offended by that. [Edamura offers with a roll of his eyes as he rests his elbows against the table] Then again, if my luck were better, I wouldn't be here in the first place.
[presumably, anyway]
[. . .]
[also. with that said? Edamura rocks forward and-- well. licks the bridge of Rom's nose. blep]
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Okay, moment over. Rom reaches over to fetch the dice afterwards like nothing happened! ]
Aah, I suppose that's true ... I can imagine some people would consider this place paradise? Being able to forge a lifestyle simply by indulging. [ A soft clatter as he rolls the dice and waits for them to come to a stop. ] But it's not for everyone, certainly.
[ COMPLIMENT KNEE. Without batting an eye: ]
You've the most wonderfully shapely knees. They're quite the sight to behold. Enough to make any individual's heart skip a beat.
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[hm. . .]
[. . . well, whatever!]
It's definitely not for me.
[though that much is probably obvious, considering his generally dour attitude]
I feel like I'm going stir crazy, here. And it's only been two months.
["only," he says, like two months is not a significant stretch of time. but compared to some people? it isn't]
[but at least the weird compliments to his knees distracts him from that point. Edamura gives Rom a dubious side eye, suddenly a little self conscious about the state of his legs]
Dude. . .
[LAYING IT ON THICK, HUH]
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Honestly, they've had to skip way fewer turns than he anticipated? Maybe if the game can be worked through this easily, he can persuade this kind stranger into indulging him for an additional round or two; it wouldn't hurt to pad his wallet a little bit while he can. ]
Hmm? Did I say something strange?
[ Before he gathers the dice up to gently roll over to Edamura for his turn. ]
Surely it's nothing compared to the fervent praise you must have been showered with after two months in a place like this.
[ His easy delivery probably makes it impossible to tell how seriously he means any of this. Exactly as intended. Rom's honestly kind of aghast at the fact that 'two months' merits the qualifier of 'only,' but he'll process that on his own. ]
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If you're trying to flatter me so you can make off with my half of the winnings, it won't work.
[he has seen that kind of scam play out far too many times to fall for it that easily. and before Rom can reply? he gives the dice another toss, watching as they scatter across the table, this time landing on. . .]
[CARESS KNEE]
[. . .]
. . . pass?
[why does he sound uncertain]
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[ Said as he maintains the same uncanny smile throughout. He knows full well how he comes across. Though -- that honestly isn't his plan at the moment. Stuck in a foreign environment with little money and no resources, he's not in a rush to start making enemies.
So Rom obligingly reaches forward to fetch the dice for his turn, though ... ]
... hm. [ There's the soft click-clack as the rattles the dice in his hand. ] Would that not have been easier than one about cuddling? It sounds quick.
[ Well, no skin off his back. He's closer to getting the necessary three successes, anyway. So off the dice go as he tosses them across the table, and they come to a halt at ...
KISS LIPS.
Hm! ]
My. How romantic. Haha. [ ... ] Pass.
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Huh. Sorry about that. I didn't know you wanted me to fondle your knee.
[THE DICE SAID "CARESS" NOT "FONDLE". . . and yet, Edamura uses that word purposefully, pleased with that small bit of turnabout. Rom isn't the only one of them filled with sassy quips!]
[and just like that, the dice skitter across the table once more. Edamura watches them with cheek propped up against his knuckles, one brow arching well into his hairline as they finally come to rest on something that isn't patently ridiculous. all things considered, KISS LIPS is still a pretty tame option. . . but it's also far more intimate and much more tender than, say. licking someone's nose? pinching their ear? Edamura isn't surprised when Rom passes]
[. . .]
[he scoops the dice up again and peers at his opponent from underneath tousled bangs, openly curious]
Have you ever kissed someone before?
[WOW, RUDE. YOU CAN'T JUST ASK A GUY THAT KIND OF QUESTION!]