week two | dates

[marriagebroker]

Kiss the girl~!

Or guy.

Or person.

Or Messmer's snake.

Comments

[nrangel]

Mmhm. Step two is...

[ She moves her hand excruciatingly slowly as to not startling the birds, but she's slipping it back just a little at a time. ]

I take off the training wheels, and let you solo it.

[ordimame]

[HOLDS HIS BREATH. . .!]

[Serpilia slowly pulls away, but the birds remain, far too enamored with the rapidly vanishing seeds in Edamura's palm to dissipate. they linger even when she is fully gone, none the wiser to the deception!!]

[there may be faint moisture at the corners of Edamura's eyes]





Serpilia-san I'm too nervous to breathe.

[HE'S BEING DRAMATIC]

[nrangel]

[ He's being soooo dramatic. She can't help but laugh as she takes a slow step back from him. ]

I think passing out from lack of oxygen would scare them a lot more than just normal breathing, so maybe keep that respiration going, Edamura.

1/2

[ordimame]

[SLOW. . . GENTLE. . . EXHALE. . . the seeds in his hand are almost gone, at least, so he won't have to stay stock still like this for long!]

[and eventually. . . the food is gone, and the birds flutter away, their bellies now full and perfectly satisfied! Edamura holds his now-empty hand to his chest, fingers curled against his palm]

[ordimame]

[. . . a sharper exhale, and a grateful smile]

Thanks, Serpilia-san. I liked that.

[nrangel]

[ Definitely a little bit cute. She's happy she could help make that happen for him. ]

I'd say any time, but I'm pretty sure this'll be our only bird feeding opportunity.