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Huh. That makes sense I guess, if you guys were always in that armor.

Yeah. I look at yellow and like. That's my actual favorite color. But it also feels like 'mine,' but more privately then blue.

And my armor has yellow accents so. Probably that.

Nothing wrong with strong associations.

[Filing away the favorite color thing though.]

True. But it probably means something happened.

.....hard to imagine what. [Donut is just. Donut.]

Maybe we were cuddle partners and it got weird?

[He likes so many colors, good thing to remember.]

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What, like you got involved?

Its possible. Fond, but also bad. Break up would explain it. Or, like, rejection.

I guess they're both possibilities. You'll eventually remember.

True.

Especially at my rate.

No rest for the wicked as they say.

Oh, I'm wicked now?

[He's teasing.]

You did invite a strange older man to your room....

Oh, how was I to know any better in my youth? [Fun fact, he's good at impersonations.]

[Right now, he's doing southern bell and flops over on his legs, though doesn't relax all his weight on them. Dramatic swooning is just called for.]

You seemed like such a dignified and well mannered gentleman, however was I to resist?

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[Laughing but]

Wait, so I'm the wicked one now?!

A dark haired stranger with eyes to draw in his prey? Oh, no one is more wicked.

[The voice is wavering as he's trying to not laugh.]

[Squawking]

Eyes to what with what??

How did you turn this on me, I was taking YOU.

You could if you want.

[Said far too innocently in his normal voice.]

[Bow chicka bow wow.]

[!! Picks up a pillow and pushes it into Dusk's face, not to suffocate just, help he's dying.]

I can't believe you--

[There is so much muffled laughter under the pillow before he rolls from under it, sitting up at the foot of the bed.]

It was begging to be said.

Also, you're incredibly easy to tease and I don't necessarily play fair.

So it's just because I'm an easy target??

Well, you're also a cute target, so it encourages the attempts.

I'm gonna assume by the shameless flirting you're still not back to normal.

[Clearly this is the mindfucked gauge, flirting.]

I never did ask about the new tattoos though...?

That is a weird gauge for my mental faculties.

Hm? Oh. [He holds up his hand with the Command Seal. With two arrows moving from a single point to allow the two arrowheads to form a sideways 3. The lines look more like circuits, the fancy flare still rather sharp.]

I got it when I contracted Noon. It's....a whole thing.

[Examining it curiously.]

So it's like a proof of contract?

Yes.

Also like....master privileges. [Frowning at it.]

?? How so?

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