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Week 1 Mingle;
❤ Week 1 Mingle
Welcome to a new week, lovebirds! Monday dawns gray and misty, and it's actually not long before a thunderstorm rolls in! You can, of course, kiss dramatically in the yard in the rain and risk getting struck by lightning-- or you can stay inside, cuddle in the conversation pit, USE THE GODDAMN BOOM BOOM ROOM or do anything else until the storm blows over by the evening! Don't worry, the rest of the week will be bright and sunny and beautiful!
There's also a new section of the house, weirdly enough! There's a bright turquoise door located near the bedroom and opening it leads to... a massive indoor pool. The water is a pleasant temperature, there's a hot tub, there's an assortment of flotation devices for those of you who might have trouble swimming (tubes, life vests, boogie boards, pool noodles that can also be used to wage Deadly Combat if you are Sara and Kasque or Jeritza or anyone else ready for Violence). And if you somehow didn't pack a swimsuit because why on earth would your canon let you have one--
Worry not!! There's a rack of swimsuits in every size you lot could need! The catch (or not): they're all sexy. Like. Barely there sexy. Impossibly adhering to you sexy. Shoelaces would maybe cover more sexy. Absolutely great to play Chicken Fight in sexy. You get the idea.
Anything having to do with being able to write is still also Not Present.
Enjoy!!!
Welcome to a new week, lovebirds! Monday dawns gray and misty, and it's actually not long before a thunderstorm rolls in! You can, of course, kiss dramatically in the yard in the rain and risk getting struck by lightning-- or you can stay inside, cuddle in the conversation pit, USE THE GODDAMN BOOM BOOM ROOM or do anything else until the storm blows over by the evening! Don't worry, the rest of the week will be bright and sunny and beautiful!
There's also a new section of the house, weirdly enough! There's a bright turquoise door located near the bedroom and opening it leads to... a massive indoor pool. The water is a pleasant temperature, there's a hot tub, there's an assortment of flotation devices for those of you who might have trouble swimming (tubes, life vests, boogie boards, pool noodles that can also be used to wage Deadly Combat if you are Sara and Kasque or Jeritza or anyone else ready for Violence). And if you somehow didn't pack a swimsuit because why on earth would your canon let you have one--
Worry not!! There's a rack of swimsuits in every size you lot could need! The catch (or not): they're all sexy. Like. Barely there sexy. Impossibly adhering to you sexy. Shoelaces would maybe cover more sexy. Absolutely great to play Chicken Fight in sexy. You get the idea.
Anything having to do with being able to write is still also Not Present.
Enjoy!!!
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that aside... ]
Army march? [ hmm. she's aware of the terminology in the most basic of understandings. kind of, anyway. ] No, I haven't. There isn't an army where I live. We have swordsmen to protect ourselves.
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[He recites a tempo—1, 2, 3, 4—under his breath for example. He envisions the stringent pulse of a parade, cadets stepping in-time. But even without that little mental supplement, stepping to the beat of an imaginary tune is an idea anyone can latch onto.]
Eyes straight ahead. The target’s the cone — and on my count, we walk to the beat, bound foot forward. Easy for someone like you. Want to give it a go?
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We can.
[ another firm nod. ]
I'm ready to move as soon as you give the count.
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One, two, three, four—
[And on the beat of “one”, looping back around:]
Go.
[Off they go, striding off at a hopefully steady beat. Rufus keeps time with ease, walks with confidence, trusting in her capabilities to do the same.
How does Kuchiha fare, as the far-away cone grows ever closer?]
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it's...good. it's great that they're able to fall into sync like this but that also means that they're getting closer to the cone. much closer to the cone. not that it concerns her.
much. one step at a time. literally. ]
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For now, though, their progress is steady. And that cone, well- it can't be avoided. It approaches as quickly as their progress is made, and when it can't be ignored longer, Rufus simply says:]
When we reach the cone, I'm going to kiss you. Better be prepared.
[So helpful.]
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however, depending on how badly or if it does trip up rufus any, she will do her best to prevent them from falling over. ]
R...right. Don't worry about it; I will be just fine.
[ she says this but her footing did falter just that bit before she regained composure. ]
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You sure?
[He sounds lightly dubious. Rufus pauses next to the cone, shifting to face her, a hand resting on her shoulder, leaning in a little.
A kinder man would get it over with. But he’s having a little fun.]
I can wait a few moments for you to steel yourself, but I hope the idea of sharing a kiss with me isn’t that bad?
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more like a reaction to the touch than being spooked by it. ]
It isn't terrible.
[ just. there are reasons that she's not going to put into words because she doesn't know how to put them into words. though there will be an attempt given that he is being so considerate of the whole arrangement. ]
...it's just new.
[ which kind of gets to the point. ]
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It’s not unusual to face a new experience with some uncertainty, but I’ll do my best to make it a good one for you.
[He has the advantage of not being fazed by a single kiss. For good or ill, Rufus is rarely lacking in confidence or the motivation to make the first move. And he does in this case, too, one hand gently coming in to tilt her chin up as he leans in to give her a lingering kiss on the lips.]
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...mostly in place because while this was just a single kiss for him, it quite isn't for her. or more like that she isn't there mentally where she can do that sort of thing. not that she wants to make it seem that obvious but her face flushes deeply.
betrayed by her body. ]
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ahem. just one more moment for her to come back to her senses. ]
...w, well, that wasn't terrible so I...appreciate that.
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[He scoffs, but it's light-hearted and without any real offense. To Rufus, a kiss is just a kiss, though he'd be lying if he said he didn't take some enjoyment out of it. But he can't say that the gesture was returned; she was as stock-still as a stature.
At least the flush in her cheeks gives something away.]
What a backhanded compliment. So you're as red as a beet because it was a run-of-the-mill kiss, is that it?