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Who: Heroes, possibly suffering
When: Day 16, Late Morning through Afternoon
Where: Aurora

[Well, that just happened! Many people on the train are now doubtlessly the worse for wear, physically and psychologically. How are you sorting all of that out?

Alternately, maybe you have enough Sparks for a memory and you're playing it on the big screen? Or you're testing out a new power?

Or maybe you have something else in mind? Mingle away!]

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[Don't mind him just burying his face in Ciabatta's shoulder to cry on him. Right now that old wound feels fresh, so he's holding on tight, like Ciabatta might disappear on him if he doesn't.]

We made up, right?

[Please remind him because at the time it felt like they never would.]

I lie about a lot. [ just, fyi. ] But I didn't lie about that.

Then... Don't leave me this time.

[ ...FLICKS HIM IN THE EAR. ]

I should be saying that to you.

[whines!!]

I didn't forget on purpose!

[ sighing, then he's standing. whether eclair wants him to or not.

but he's still got his hand on him and he's tugging. ]

Come with me.

[noooo he doesn't wanna let go!! He's whining again, but he reluctantly lets CB up and follows the tug.]

Where?

You're crying in public. I'm fixing that.

[ the public part. he anticipates more crying.

he is going to take him to senna's door!!!!! ]

...Right.

[Riiiight he should be embarrassed. And he will be once his feelings catch up but right now he's just following CB like a good dog, and not thinking about much else.]

[ he's letting them inside with a swipe of his... he's still not sure what it's called, even if he knows how to use it.

now he's pulling him towards his room. ]

In here.

[kyaaa going in CB's room!!]

I hope you know if you let me in here I'm not leaving.

[ ...

he's faking it but he's pretending like he's seriously considering not letting him in for a looooooong moment. ]

Hmm...

...

[just. picks him up.]

Now what?!

[ why this. why can't he bully. ]

[scooting into CB's room and carrying him to the bed!!]

You deserve to get picked on.

[So Eclair's going to flop over with him and lay on him.]

[ It's a little uncomfortable on his back like this, but he just huffs a little and bears with it. ]

Don't be rude. I have something to show you.

[He is being moderately considerate in that he's trying not to put pressure on Ciabatta's shoulders but. He is being a warm blanket.]

Do I have to get up?

I guess not.

[ He's looking at his device for a long moment. Debating. Really thinking if he can do this. After a few taps, he's nudging Eclair in the forehead with it. ]

Take this. When you go out to lounge later, confirm what I picked out.

Okay...?

[Well now he's curious!! But taking the device.]

You should've done it while we were out there.

No, I definitely needed time to get ready.

Mmmmgh. But now I want to go look.

You'll start crying again.

Then I can get it over with now and not have to cry again later.

[SIIIIIGH. He's getting up though.]

You don't want to go with me, huh?

Absolutely not.

[ HE WILL DIE. ]

What a baby.

[a cute baby]

Don't move, then. I'll be right back.

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