[apping to crux fleet]

[espio]

Alright, fess up. Which one of you numbskulls thought Sparklebirds in Space was a good idea? And more importantly, why didn't you talk them out of it?

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[redcinemareel]

You're correct. [She takes the hand at her neck and brings it to where her still heart it.] I'll just say I love you, instead. You may do with me as you wish.

[fierybluebird]

[Grins!!]

Don't think I won't take you up on that, yoi.

[redcinemareel]

[Her smile falls and she gives him an exasperated look.]

Aren't you forgetting something?

[fierybluebird]

[.....]

[Maybe?]

[Always?]

[He doesn't know....]

[Don't you know how hard it is to keep track of everything ever at once?]

Maybe?

[redcinemareel]

You're supposed to say I love you, too!

[Now she's just gonna twist his arm about so it hurts!]

YOU JERK!

1/2

[fierybluebird]

[LAUGHS and pulls her in for dip and hard kiss.]

2/2

[fierybluebird]

I love you more, Kitten.

[redcinemareel]

[Grell grins and pulls him down for another kiss.]

Much better~!

[fierybluebird]

[Grins and rubs his nose against hers.]

[Aww they're so sickening.]

[redcinemareel]

[Yes, they are. She loves it.]

[espio]

[Still here, you guys.]

[fierybluebird]

[You should interrupt them.]

[They're kind of doing that awkward staring into each other's eyes thing.]

[At least they aren't spreading murder, mayhem, blood, and kisses everywhere?]

[redcinemareel]

[That's nice.]

[espio]

Take it to your room already!

[fierybluebird]

My mun locked it off.

Something about abuse of privileges, and needing a chaperone, eh.

[redcinemareel]

[SIGHS]

Make us.

[espio]

[Thinks. Hm. Um. Flat stare is flat. Fine... walking off now.]

[fierybluebird]

[Side glance.]

Is getting silly string to spray at us or something?

[espio]

[...yes. But only because he heard that. And don't think he's coming back visible, either.]

[redcinemareel]

....what's silly string?

[Of all things Grell knows, silly string is not one of them.]

[espio]

[Feel educated, because it's going on your clothes.]

[fierybluebird]

It sprays out of a can and it's sticky and annoying, eh.

[Attempts to ball up enough to chuck back at the chameleon who is....]

[Somewhere.]

[redcinemareel]

[Just as he explains, there is that offending string! A bit hits her in the face, but she has the good grace to dodge out of the way. Meaning she left Marco high and dry.

She'll return, don't worry.]

[espio]

[Espio, of course, retreats to a safe distance once a satisfactory amount of string has been released... mission more or less accomplished.]

[fierybluebird]

[Attempts to fling string around to find the chameleon.]