@rand0mproxy wet, waiting for something sharper than his fingers. already she's melting at the pain in her ear, trying to muffle a moan to no avail...
so... so, he'll give her a little more, won't he? knees wobble at the thought, eyes glaze over. eh... hehe...
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@rand0mproxy hardly do anything then, can't help the whines, the mumbles, the half-hearted, weak little, "wait, um, wise..."
what, what if someone sees? they're gonna watch her squirm, pressed against this larger figure, all at his mercy... that's... ah...
she must be so, so
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daily, required walk... (for her health, as xiao'zhao put it.)
two minutes in, and she's already panting. aaah... HAAAH... give her a minute, two minutes... haaaaaaah.... ( *๐ฆ )
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almost a pout, when the icepack leaves. she was enjoying the chill...
"why do you make it sound like an obligation?" gaze met with cheery indifference, hand raised to press a cold palm to his cheek. "oh~ are you really that worried? you know you don't have to be."
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eyes cut to the side, away from her face. he's trying to save face.
"i wouldn't need to be if you were a little more careful with yourself, phoenix."
he looks down at her, removing the ice pack for the alloted 10 minutes (he doesn't want to invoke brainfreeze).
@HASTURICS reach and so is she, blinking away the stars pressed into her eyes.
"hehe. i... went on a nice adventure." pointing, now, to a nearby roof. "the sky was brighter, closer." pause. another cough of blood, though lips remain smiling. "aaaand then i fell." (โฅ แด โฅ)
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there is no point. not to her. to others, a different story: she lets them act as they please, watching as they cycle through roles of caretaker, family, coworker, friend.
she doesn't understand them. she doesn't need to. they're reaching for something far out of
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she shrugs. she knows what his looks mean โ he and her, they're not so different (much as the comparison might hurt his big boy ego.)
"isn't it stranger, that you're like this?"
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he just gives her a stare down. he knows what that look means. ears twitch independently from one another multiple times.
"no."
a soft sigh.
"why are you like this."
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haah... ah... stranger spotted through blurry vision, multiplied by two, then four, then two again. a question, in the midst of it: he's not helping?
... a little strange, but it's fine. she prefers this to pointless shows of concern. weak wave. ( *๐ )
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it's overkill, treating her like this; but any complaints seem to fall on deaf ears... ehh, well, she'll let him play his role of caretaker.
wonder if there's any tasty painkillers she could take, actually... squinting at him. does he have anything tasty?
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