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[halfcocked]

[SOMEWHERE.]

Hakuren, my pants feel kinda tight.

[ . . . you might overhear it.]

(( 8D

ETA: sleepindrs ))

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[healingcock]

I hear that's a problem for boys your age.

[watchmycannon]

Only his age?

[healingcock]

Well--

[healingcock]

--wait. No. I'm mad at you. Your flirty-voice isn't supposed to distract me.

[watchmycannon]

--What? Why on earth are you cross with me?

[healingcock]

Oh, I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with keeping important pieces of information from me? Things I'd like to know, concerning you?

[watchmycannon]

...It... is not that important of a thing, that you should be so cross for not knowing.

[healingcock]

The doomsday device that ate your soul is not important?

[watchmycannon]

Well. Not more important than it has ever been.

[healingcock]

... so why didn't you tell me?

[watchmycannon]

...Because it... is not something that ought concern you?

[healingcock]

You concern me.

[watchmycannon]

And I am more than the... "doomsday device" housed in my soul. I like to imagine it is a rather small part of my overall self.

[healingcock]

That's not the point!

[watchmycannon]

What would have been different, had I told you? the state of the Gae Bolg has not ever before something that seemed to much concern you; I saw no reason why it ought be now.

[healingcock]

I might be helping you look for it. I can sense it, you know.

... it just seemed that-- it was causing a lot of distress a while ago. That was it, right? So I can't understand why you wouldn't tell me what was bothering you.