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Who: anyone
When: day 29 all day
Where: wherever!

[Mingle, look at memories, run amok, whatever.

Or, you know, there's morning glories blooming all around the train today. Mostly white but with a few brilliant crimson flowers (do morning glories come in that color?), all of them smell sweet and lovely, though the red ones smell a bit like... cinnamon? They're also blooming all day, which is weird.

The scent wafts pleasantly through the train through the morning. The sweet scent brings the urge to be honest and express your emotions freely. The more spiced scent... might make you randy? No not the tall redhead. The other kind.

In either case neither effect is generally overwhelming, and can in most cases be overcome, if you happen to notice you're under any influence in the first place. The effects are subtle enough.

In the afternoon a light rain will crush the flowers, making the scents heavier, and the effects stronger for a few hours, before it all clears up in the evening.]

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Nope! That sounds way too boring for my tastes.

[ Is it better or worse that he's both entirely honest and completely shameless in this answer? ]

It's not boring!

[Says mister straightlaced]

Says the straightedge guy. That's part of your charm, though.

[Sighs. The charm comment goes in one ear and out the other.]

Well as long as you're happy I guess.

[ Have you ever tried absorbing a compliment instead of just anger and insults, Rean? ]

I'm pretty happy.

[Sounds fake.]

Good. That's all that really counts, even if your lifestyle is degenerate and unhealthy.

[He's teasing though.]

That's how you know it's fun.

[ He enjoys the teasing, honestly. ]

That's a bad measurement of success!

It's a great measurement.

Is there anything you wouldn't do if it was fun?

Can't think of anything off the top of my head!

That's a bad answer!

I see nothing wrong with it.

Of course you don't you delinquent.

And proud of it~!

[Pokes him on the forehead between the eyes.]

[ Crow just laughs like the delinquent jerkbird he is. ]

[It's cute and Crow's cute and Rean thinks he's wonderful.]

No remorse at all, huh?

[ Crow would disagree with the cute part but wholeheartedly endorse the wonderful part. There's definitely the feeling that he's genuinely enjoying himself. ]

Not even a little bit.

[It's really really nice.]

Hopeless.

I like to think it's part of my appeal.

What appeal?

[He thinks Crow has lots of appeal actually.]

Excuse you, I'm very appealing!

Yeah? Name one way.

My great personality, incredibly good looks, poker skills...