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WHAT in person
WHERE ALL OVER
WHEN day 7, evening -> night
NOTES it's just a mingle really

[ Maybe you're getting off work now, or maybe you're just heading there. Or maybe you don't even have a job? Either way, it's a nice quiet evening to be outside in Quiet Mounds. Out on the streets, there's no sound at all. No birds or crickets, no murmur of crowds, no traffic. Isn't it peaceful? ]

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That's the one!

...damnation not included?

Damnation not included.

Honestly, that seems like it'd make for more effective temptation.

What, like, no strings attached?

Something like that...

Well, "won't eternally damn you" is a pretty good selling point I mean. Might have been a dealbreaker for some people.

I feel like I should be able to say, "just some people?" with any amount of incredulity, but I'd be acting...

Yeah, no, you know how the world is.

I sort of thought I did, but then I found my way here! Anyway... I should probably add, since I'm a little prone to getting away with flirting, if you were planning on tempting me, I'm not interested in men like that.

[stretches his arms overhead, like one might stretch a sore muscle, and just sort of . . . shifts]

Don't worry, I know that.

[

what the actual hell is going on in my life right now]

...I. Well all right then.

[laughs]

Any further concerns, or do you not like blonds, either?

[rubs a hand over his face, also sort of half-laughing]

You have lovely hair—

[just kind of in a state of disbelief that he's not in a state of disbelief...?]

Oh, is that all?

[she's grinning, shifting a little closer]

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Definitely not.

[reaching out to touch her hair, running his fingers through it]

Did you want a list...?

[he leans in as he says that, his voice lowered to a murmur]

Oh . . . I can think of some more entertaining ways to keep your mouth busy, you know?

[grins and kisses her, light and testing]

Hmm, hmm . . .

[letting him control the pace, though she shifts closer, chest pressing against his]

[his hands settle at her waist, boosting a little, trying to encourage her into his lap]

Mmhmm...

[grins against his mouth, happily shifting up to straddle him, sitting down. she's quite light]

You know . . . maybe we should go somewhere quieter? More comfortable?

Ah—yes. Good idea.

[still a little incredulous. he's absolutely having a good time, but he can't quite believe this is happening.]

[letting out a little laugh]

You look a little thunderstruck. How long has it been . . .?

[going kind of red]

Too damned long. Uh, I've got a roommate—your place okay?

Hah. Of course.

Then please, lead the way.