day 383 ● kissmas in july

[scattershot]

Game here.

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[irregular]

[Grabbing his arm in mock-terror, K whispers:]

We have to go home to him, Lark.

He could be a fish right. now.

[inspiteful]

Would he do that when he could be kissing his boyf-- actually no, that wouldn't stop him. If anything he'd do it to kiss his boyfriend.

-- Well then, not our problem!

[irregular]

It really wouldn't.

Silver's a brave man.

[inspiteful]

And already in too deep regardless.

/2

[irregular]

Maybe he likes the fish.

[irregular]

--jesus fuck WHY DID I GO THERE.

[inspiteful]

You only have yourself to blame!

[irregular]

ugh Christ I know.

[Story of my fuckin' life.]

... wasn't there a game we were neglecting?

[inspiteful]

Well, do you want to play?

[irregular]

Uh, I guess? We never win these things but we could try.

[inspiteful]

I'm not really aiming to win anyway, it'd just be a pain in the ass if we both got stuck under a kissing plant.

[irregular]

I think we can get away with hugging. But yeah.

... you think there's gonna be a catch, with Becky in charge?

[inspiteful]

She doesn't seem to be particularly bloodthirsty today, just intent on watching us amuse her. So small mercies.