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[historicals]

seems like their vibe

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[historicals]

It's nice to see the way you two get along.

[ cute........... friendship ]

[noirges]

I love him more than anyone else
So I get to harass him more than anyone else

[historicals]

So that's what it's like to have a best friend...

[noirges]

Exactly what it's like
But I'm way nicer to you

[historicals]

Yves...

[ you can probably hear the fond exasperated flustered in those typed syllables ]

[noirges]

So as your best friend
Will you let me plan your date with Del?

[historicals]

[ help me ]

Yves...
Have I not had enough of people trying to win my hand today...?
Fidelio is a dear friend.

[noirges]

Dear friends are a great jumping off place to be something more
Or did someone else catch your eye?

[historicals]

Is a 'date' not a romantic outing? Am I just out of touch...?

[noirges]

It is
Even so

[historicals]

Allowing for something like that to grow with anyone would be false pretenses...
Nor do I have much to offer, either.
I'm happy just to have friends at all.

But, I will happily listen to your escapades of planning for anyone you'd like.

[noirges]

Did you just say
You don't have much to offer?
Did you just make me read that, Taair?

[historicals]

[ this icon gives me such cuteness aggression ]

Well... I suppose I have my bloodline...

[noirges]

Keep going

[historicals]

[ concerningly long pause ]

...And... I suppose some form of inheritance?

[noirges]

Nothing to do with your status!
No more!

[historicals]

It isn't as if I really want that, either!

[noirges]

Taair there's just
So many reasons to love you

[historicals]

I think you may be biased.

[noirges]

Where are you

[historicals]

[ 1 fear ]

Um. The library...?

[noirges]

[ okay he's coming over

he has a piece of paper in his hand ]

Taair?

[historicals]

[ taair's at a table in the library! he's also half hiding behind a book, peering over the top of a very large volume of a book - today he is reading utopia by thomas more, having retreated back from the great divorce and love arrow catastrophe of week 4.

he peeks over the top of the book - his emotions flutter a little, somewhere between nerves and friendly warmth. ]

Oh... you did come - hello, Yves.

[noirges]

[ not the fucking hiding

yves's vibes are amused more than anything, even though he really is just soooo adoring. what is it like to just feel the emotions of someone who loves you unconditionally ]

Hi. Are you ready for my impassioned argument, Taair?

[historicals]

[ it's new for taair no one's ever loved him unconditionally in his life even saying loved him is kind of a stretch

oh, no. he flusters a little at this - it turns to a laugh, and then a sigh as he shakes his head, unable to keep the smile tugging at his mouth fully put away. ] Well, I do enjoy a well structured argument...

[ with a little bit of resignation, it is clearly the fondest resignation in the world. ] I'll be asking for your sources.