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Noro: EEE! ::clings:: You okay?
Namuras: Yes! Your mun groped me
Noro: o.o And you liked it? I feel betrayed.
Namuras: But we broke up
Noro: But you said you still had feelings for me. o.o I guess you don't, then.
Namuras: I'm supposed to be trying to get over you!
Noro: . . . well, okay, you never said that exactly. I ASSUMED. omg. ;_;
Noro: . . . meh. I said that to sound all righteous and stuff.
Namuras: Ah. So I should only enjoy gropings by you?
Noro: . . . do whatever makes you happy. Sorry. Me trying to be possessive over something I don't possess anymore. >.<
Namuras: ;_;
Noro: But . . . you're okay? You don't need medical assistance/mental reassurance/hugs?
Namuras: you could possess me if you want I'm fine. My head's just a bit sore
Noro: ::compleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetely innocently ;-):: Do you need a headrub or something? And did you say something else? I think I'm going a little deaf.
Namuras not my head. My shoulder got hit when the door went in, though...
Noro: ::reaches out a tentative hand:: Do you want me to rub it?
Namuras: Sure.
Noro: ::touches his shoulder and massages it gently:: Is that good?
Namuras: mm. yes
Noro: ::looks at him:: I guess I kinda thought you could heal yourself . . . I'm okay being wrong.
Namuras: *innocent look*
Noro: ::smiles:: Why'd you get locked in the closet in the first place?
Namuras: ...I'd rather not say
Noro: ::frowns:: Okay. That's fine. Um . . . thanks for last night, by the way. You didn't have to be so nice to me.
Namuras: Sorry. Next time I'll beat you
Noro: ::freezes:: o.o
Namuras: I'm joking.
Noro: ::blinks:: . . . sorry. Reflex. >.<
Namuras: *takes Noro's hands* I'm not going to beat you and I'll never be serious when I say things like that. And I'm sounding suspiciously not unemotional now so new topic
Noro: ::looks at his hands intently:: They're better. I mean, they look better than they did last time I saw them . . .
Namuras: Yeah. No more burns. And I'm never touching that stuff again.
Noro: . . . I'm sorry about that. About not being able to stop her.
Namuras: Because it was completely within your power
Noro: It might have been, if I had tried harder.
Namuras: How? *tightens his grip* You'd throw a temper tantrum and she'd just go: "Of course! What was I thinking! Here, go on your way and have a gift basket while you're at it"?
Noro: . . . well, I still *should have*. It makes me feel bad that I didn't try *harder*.
Namuras: I don't blame you. It's fine
Noro: *You* don't blame me, but I blame myself.
Namuras: Don't blame yourself.
Noro: ::shifts her hands within his grasp:: How can I not? I'm like that.
Namuras: I can be an optimist. Besides, I'm not really worth much angst
Noro: You *were*. Especially to me.
Namuras: *kisses Noro's hands* And I'm sorry. *lets go*
Noro: ::looks a little lost:: Did I help your shoulder?
Namuras: yes
Noro: . . . I'm glad I could help you with *something*. >.<
Namuras: *sighs*
Noro: Don't sigh, you'll get wrinkly. o.o
Namuras: ...
Noro: . . . I'm babbling, aren't I. I'll be quiet now.
Namuras: You're a bit frustrating, you know that?
Noro: . . . yeah. ::bites her lip:: Sorry.
Namuras I don't know what I'm supposed to be doing here at all... *rubs his forehead* And I'm being just as confusing at you
Noro: . . . we're confusing people. ::smiles at him happily:: That worked for us.
Noro: . . . when we *were* an "us". >.<
Namuras: bloody hell.
Noro: o.o What? What'd I say wrong this time?
Namuras: Not you. Me.
Noro: . . . ::looks worried:: Are you okay?
Noro: ::glances around:: I can find somebody to help you . . .
Noro: . . . Namuras?
Namuras: *looks up* what?
Noro: Are you okay?
Namuras: I'm an idiot
Noro: You are not. Why would you say that?
Namuras: Gorlim's very protective of you, isn't he?
Noro: . . . I guess. I haven't really done anything to make him feel like he has to protect me, though. Not yet. Why?
Namuras: I'm just wondering, is all
Noro: He keeps saying he'd hurt anything that touched me in a way I didn't like. o.o He didn't say what he'd do if I liked it. >.<
Namuras: I wonder what he would do to me if I did...
Noro: If you did what? o.o Touch me?
Namuras: yes
Noro: But you've already touched me. You've hugged me, and helped me up, and held my hands. o.o
Namuras: well, more
Noro: . . . like . . . like what more? o.o
Noro: ::confused:: Like more hugging?
Namuras: no
Noro: . . . I don't think I'm following you. o.O Help a poor uneducated princess out here?
Namuras: kis--princess?
Noro: ::nods:: I got adopted again.
Namuras: ah
Noro: ::tilts her head:: What were you saying before that?
Namuras: ends the same as princess
Noro: Cess? o.o
Namuras: ...
Noro: What? I got it wrong, didn't I. Stupid stupid stupid. >.<
Namuras: *gets up and demonstrates* *kisses Norolinde* *stops* Okay. I'm leaving now
Noro: O.O
Noro: ::a little dazed:: I . . . I can't stop you. o.o
Namuras: From leaving? *begins fading*
Noro: ::concerned:: Why are you fading?!?
Namuras: Teleportation thing. I'm no good at that instant deal
Noro: . . . oh. ::touches her lips and looks sad::
Namuras: Sorry. *goes*
Noro: ::looks at the spot where he was, drops her head into her hands, and cries::