I don't think being domineering is romantic at all, so I'm glad Miss Alpha said we didn't have to pretend that way. It's bad enough having to repair a wall...
Well, that's reasonable! You'd have to repair a whole wall if you did it! Unless it was the reverse...
[ even reverse kabedon for her bingo involved destroying a handful of wall but he doesn't need to know that ]
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply anything untoward. I just hope that Mr. Lotor chooses to hit something other than you, unless...I suppose that's what you want?
I don't want it either! Th-that's why I was worried about you tugging your string, because maybe it could lead to some kind of provocation like a rude gesture and wondered if that was the kind of friendship you were building toward!
I'm sorry, I thought I was helping since you said you didn't know what purple meant...
[ she looks down at her clasped hands once she feels the thread go taut, pulling on the one string around her right ring finger, a softer champagne gold like the kind seen in clothing accents. thank goodness it wasn't to her middle finger like Sholmes kept intentionally tugging at, and Harlock accidentally, hence her oversensitive reaction to Juzo's attempt with Lotor's string. ]
[ It's probably not hard to notice that lovely champagne color goes quite pink on Juzo's end, though it's still flecked with gold. There's a thin, red streak winding its way through it.
He feels the tug as well, glancing down.
Ah. Hm. Unsure if he should address this one or not. ]
[ she's just checking to see if her threads are actually more tangled than their conversation, and hers are fine? maybe some of the yellow-green ones overlap but otherwise they're in decent enough order ]
Then what was the conversation supposed to be when it was, um, on track? Does it have something to do with coming to the diner?
[ her attention had been 100% focused on her own hands after he said the the conversation was officially more tangled up than their strings, and has been checking to see if she accidentally created a new knot. her concern is making sure the strings don't physically hurt anyone, and since color is irrelevant to that it's only vaguely in her thoughts. ]
Oh, I thought you wanted to come here because of the, um, kitchen situation. Like maybe we could find some lids or thermoses for any drinks while this continues.
[ which is an invitation to stop her, because Yor already overstocks when she gets food. ]
I don't know what else we can do. Maybe camping if there's not enough space, but Mr. Harlock and Stoat already did that for a task and I don’t know if they'd be eager.to try it again...
[ listen, she's following the grocery rule of "if you can carry it back in one trip then you're good" it's not her fault she can carry several shopping carts worth of food in one trip ]
Okay. Then...I can gather the utensils and you can get the food?
[ it would be a mild inconvenience at most, since they have a member of Phoenix (and one adjacent) that literally eats like a horse. but she smiles before heading into the diner, leaving the door propped open for him in case he'd prefer to finish his smoke break outdoors. but once she gets behind the counter she calls out: ]
Um, would a second serving tray count as an essential?
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[ even reverse kabedon for her bingo involved destroying a handful of wall but he doesn't need to know that ]
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply anything untoward. I just hope that Mr. Lotor chooses to hit something other than you, unless...I suppose that's what you want?
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[ He buries his muzzle into his palm, one of the strings tied around his hand tugging at her as he does. ]
Anyway, it doesn't matter because it doesn't look like I bothered him with it in the first place.
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[ she looks down at her clasped hands once she feels the thread go taut, pulling on the one string around her right ring finger, a softer champagne gold like the kind seen in clothing accents. thank goodness it wasn't to her middle finger like Sholmes kept intentionally tugging at, and Harlock accidentally, hence her oversensitive reaction to Juzo's attempt with Lotor's string. ]
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[ It's probably not hard to notice that lovely champagne color goes quite pink on Juzo's end, though it's still flecked with gold. There's a thin, red streak winding its way through it.
He feels the tug as well, glancing down.
Ah. Hm. Unsure if he should address this one or not. ]
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Then what was the conversation supposed to be when it was, um, on track? Does it have something to do with coming to the diner?
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Checkin' on the others, figurin' out what's going on.
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Oh, I thought you wanted to come here because of the, um, kitchen situation. Like maybe we could find some lids or thermoses for any drinks while this continues.
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...l-like a new cutting board?
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Did you break the old one?
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I...k-kind of. Or I made two smaller, still usable cutting boards.
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We can get a new one. Save the two little pieces as backups.
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...okay. A cutting board, lids for drinks, and food that's not too messy that we can eat one handed?
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I think that sounds like a solid plan. We got no idea how long this is gonna last, after all.
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[ which is an invitation to stop her, because Yor already overstocks when she gets food. ]
I don't know what else we can do. Maybe camping if there's not enough space, but Mr. Harlock and Stoat already did that for a task and I don’t know if they'd be eager.to try it again...
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I don't think it's gonna get so dire that we can't come back here if we need to. Let's just grab the essentials for now.
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Okay. Then...I can gather the utensils and you can get the food?
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[ WELL crisis averted, thankfully. They can shop, however this counts as shopping, in peace. ]
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Um, would a second serving tray count as an essential?
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