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[introverting]

... [ Sighs. ]

You're not even planning on taking me anywhere. This is a waste of time.

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[extroverting]

Do you want to go somewhere? I don't think it's a waste either way.

[introverting]

Tch. [ You wouldn't, Aerith. He rubs the back of his head, shrugging a little. ]

It'd be better than being stuck up here collecting dust.

[extroverting]

[Cute head tilting over here.]

Yes, but there's no rush. Take all the time you need.

[introverting]

[ Bestow some of your patience on him. He's not very good at it. After all, he knows what a game means. What he could technically gain from going to one. Though there's the dilemma of leaving those he loves behind at home. Which isn't exactly favorable>... ]

Hn.

[extroverting]

[She nods, totally able to read his thoughts in the hnn. They have that relationship. :3]

I don't know where I will go but I'm sure they're all good in their own way. Maybe you'll be able to come with me.

[Ever the optimist...]

[introverting]

[ Mind reader. The corner of his lips twitch in a smile at the thought. Still, his mind drifts to Tifa, the smile fading just slightly when he thinks of being taken from her.

But why should he dampen her optimism with such things? ]

Maybe. I'd... like that.

[extroverting]

[Warm smiles for youuuu. Turn that frown upside down!]

Don't worry, maybe the others will be there too.

[introverting]

[ He finds this unlikely. When is life ever that kind? :| ]

... You think?

[extroverting]

[Considering she's currently a mass of green matter she can't complain about life, okay! :|]

I do.

[creepy_son_of_a]

They don't need the excuse of a game to waste our time.

[introverting]

... [ Dammit, Sephiroth, he just can't get rid of you. Excuse him while he line faces in your general direction. ]

A game wouldn't be a waste.

[creepy_son_of_a]

[Your line face only amuses him.]

Oh? That is an unexpected opinion.

[introverting]

[ Of course they do. Bastard T_T ]

Better than collecting dust in a headspace.

[creepy_son_of_a]

[Well, currently he's a bastard with cute fuzzy animals following him around. He thinks Cloud might be a good distraction.]

Perhaps. Depending on your mun's preferences for games.

[introverting]

[ Cute fuzzy animals and Sephiroth. What a combo. ]

... Mmm. [ So that's a point. Given that they're post-apocalyptic dystopias and sex islands, maybe collecting dust would be a better alternative. ]

[creepy_son_of_a]

[It's a fun curse for him. He can't do a thing about them either. At least the chocobo stopped trying to preen his hair.]

You don't share the same taste as your mun, I take it?

[introverting]

[ It just wanted to love you, Sephie ;~; ]

Does anyone?

[sorcery_fledgling]

That's not necessarily a bad thing. A lot of the games out there are kind of... weird. You're better off staying safe in a headspace.

[introverting]

... This place is already weird.

[sorcery_fledgling]

Oh. A lot of other people in there with you?

[introverting]

Too many. [ Mostly loud. And obnoxious. He's going to kill someone, Rinoa. ]

[sorcery_fledgling]

[Don't do that Cloud. That's not good.

...God you remind her of Squall so much. So she decides to handle this like she would with Squall, although with a bit less familiarity.]

Just try to find a nice corner and breathe. Besides, there has to be someone in there that doesn't completely annoy you, right?

[introverting]

[ He has to take a minute to think and consider his headspace sharers. So far, he's coming up empty.

So he shakes his head. ]

If there is, I've yet to meet them.

[sorcery_fledgling]

[You're so lucky she's used to those kinds of responses. With learned patience, she puts her hands on her hips and goes >/ at him for a moment.

Then she gets an idea.]

Maybe you just need to get to know them a little better. Sometimes people are just loud and obnoxious because they feel that's the only way to get themselves out there and talk to people. [Rather like her sometimes.] Give 'em a chance and they might surprise you!

[introverting]

[ ... This cheerful behavior is unnervingly familiar. He stares at her for a second, unsure of what to make of it. He's not really sure of how to respond. Because he knows from experience she's right.

But he really doesn't want to give that cop or the loud blonde guy a chance :| ]

... Hn.