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Who: everyone
When: Day 35 morning
Where: the lounge car

[This morning, or whenever you wake up, you will find that there are delicious smells wafting from the lounge car. Upon investigation, one will discover a beautiful spread of hot cocoa and tea and coffee and many marshmallow animals, ideal for putting in your drinks or simply eating wholesale. It isn't just cats either, but many animals of a similar quality of marshmallow, whatever kinds you'd like. But you may find the warm fuzzies they impart might be a bit more than internal.

In a conspicuous place is a note in handwriting many of you may find quite familiar at this point:

Thanks for your help.

- Hazel

His signature isn't alone, either. There are a couple of others, though somehow they're far less readable? Some are definitely just little drawings. Weird.]

[[ooc notes: 10% furry event!! many marshmallows have no effect, but those that do will instill temporary animal parts up to a kemonomimi level! enjoy your ears and tails, folks. and your newbies.]]

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Don't.... fantasize when you could just call me over...

[His words are heavy with fatigue and pleasure. If he needed to he COULD get himself together but he doesn't need to and doesn't want to, preferring to lean on Crow and luxuriate in the pleasure and feeling of being pampered and held.

He is definitely blissed out and wrecked and shamelessly pleased to be that way.]

Would you come any time I called...?

[ He muses out loud, resting his head against Rean's shoulder even as he continues to hold him up firmly. ]

If I was masturbating at some ungodly hour of the morning and I called out to you, "I've got my cock in my hand but I'd much rather have yours in it and me inside you?"

Ah.

[He's blushing despite everything, imagining that. Well, surely telepathy has worse uses than booty calls.]

As long as I wasn't busy, I would come.

[Because unless he's actually doing something or spending time with someone else what has he got that's better to do at ungodly hours anyway? He doesn't sleep.]

[ Crow hopes he never runs out of ways to fluster Rean, it's cute when he blushes. ]

I'll be sure to think of you next time, then.

[He's endlessly flusterable honestly.]

You can think of other people.

[Suddenly unsure what he's signed up for. But he doesn't honestly mind.]

Other people can't hear my thoughts.

Well.... yeah.

[He sighs softly and stretches against Crow.]

I can't hear them unless you want me to.

I know. But those are definitely thoughts I wouldn't mind telling you.

[Flustered. Blushing honestly.]

Well. I-- don't mind them, either.

...Honestly it's nice, to think of you wanting me when I'm not right there.

Of course I do. I'm not kidding when I tell you how hot you are.

I know...

[He knows Crow thinks he's hot at least. He doesn't get it but he likes it even if Crow's wrong.]

You're really cute when you're flustered or embarrassed, too.

You--hey!

[ He laughs at that. ]

Don't be mad because I'm right...!

You're weird.

Probably true, but that's not one of the reasons why.

Well, it's not like I mind you finding me attractive. So I guess I won't complain.

[Even if Crow's still wrong. Like, Rran knows he's not hideous but hot is a little much.]

[ Crow hums lightly. ]

It's just too bad I can't make you see yourself the way I do. Then you'd understand I'm right.

Like I said, I'm glad you think so.

[He's happy Crow thinks he's hot!]

I don't need to tell you you're handsome but I might as well.

You don't need to, [ he agrees, ] but I like hearing it.

I suppose I can mention it. On special occasions.

I'll have to make every day a special occasion then.

[ He winks at Rean. ]

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