[Molly will just gently try and tug him over closer. stop being over there with your little water bottle and smug little grin and be over here, please?]
I'm well known for my abundance of caution. [ that's such utter bullshit, and he says it as he's getting back up, making his way over to where molly's sitting and keeping his hand in his, coming to stand beside his chair, instead. ]
...I will be. [ and, eventually, the more serious answer comes too. it's a little different to look down at him like this; it feels a bit indulgent, but, gu yun reaches out and ruffles the fingers of his free hand gently through molly's dark hair. ] Though the same goes for you.
[It's all loose, soft curls, quite different from the ink black flow of gu yun's. he actually takes his feet off the table at this point, leaning his forehead against gu yun's middle, squeezing his hand a little too tight.]
And if anyone fucks with you let me know. I can do something about it.
My hero. [ he feels that, the tight squeeze - the slightly unintentional ruffle turns into a full on pet, now, soothing his fingers through those curls. he gives a little tug to let him mush his face in his stomach more fully, if he'd like. ]
Did you get something? [ from last week - yuri had mentioned that, too, during the trial. ]
[He would like to do that, yes. He lets go of his hand to just wrap around his middle instead, a bit childishly. There's a glance upward while he clearly debates continuing or not, but he does after a moment.]
I've been trying to keep it rather close to my chest, so I haven't brought up any specifics to anyone. [ the whole "people getting murdered" thing. gotta keep yourself safe and all. ] I'd wondered if perhaps Grace and White would have the same as I.
[ but for it to be matched by pride... ] If that is the case, then I'll check in with a few others to see what their results were. Likely, it will come up tomorrow, but people have no reason not to lie about it.
Truthfully, I fully intended to lie about it. Quite the powerful little charm, that, best kept in a back pocket.
[He huffs a bit of a laugh to himself. Also, now that he's gotten his one iota of emotion out of the way here, now he is just vacationing in gu yun torso-land and will just slip a hand in the front of his robe there oops.]
I actually thought of using it on Grell, but I worried she'd. [makes a face.] Enjoy it, or something.
That makes two of us. [ liars! what do you expect! ] Imagine, I become more magical by the week. I'll be unstoppable.
[ who let him have any sort of powers? ridiculous! bad.
if molly touching his skin bothers him, he doesn't really show it, as long as his fingers aren't too cold - though, if he gets anywhere near his sides, he squirms a little. otherwise, he just idly continues following the curls of his hair, thoughtful on their situation as a whole.
and that. there's a pause, and he makes a face, too. ] She probably enjoyed being killed. [ eugh. ] What a dreadful person.
[Not that cold, no. Though he is evil enough to go after that squirm, hello. gu yun is trying to solve crime and molly is now thoroughly distracted. hope law walks in on this embarrassment.]
You - [ he's got something very witty to say, yes, but then molly chases after that squirm and he starts SQUIRMING EVEN MORE, his words cut off by an unfortunate burst of laughter he tries to muffle down. ] Quit that!
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Just . . . be careful, alright?
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I'm well known for my abundance of caution. [ that's such utter bullshit, and he says it as he's getting back up, making his way over to where molly's sitting and keeping his hand in his, coming to stand beside his chair, instead. ]
...I will be. [ and, eventually, the more serious answer comes too. it's a little different to look down at him like this; it feels a bit indulgent, but, gu yun reaches out and ruffles the fingers of his free hand gently through molly's dark hair. ] Though the same goes for you.
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And if anyone fucks with you let me know. I can do something about it.
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Did you get something? [ from last week - yuri had mentioned that, too, during the trial. ]
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[He would like to do that, yes. He lets go of his hand to just wrap around his middle instead, a bit childishly. There's a glance upward while he clearly debates continuing or not, but he does after a moment.]
Five minutes of pure agony.
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...I have the same.
[ interesting. ] I wonder how many others do, too.
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[He turns to look up at him, chin resting against him, brows slightly knit.]
Now that is interesting. Have you spoken to Law about what he might have?
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I've been trying to keep it rather close to my chest, so I haven't brought up any specifics to anyone. [ the whole "people getting murdered" thing. gotta keep yourself safe and all. ] I'd wondered if perhaps Grace and White would have the same as I.
[ but for it to be matched by pride... ] If that is the case, then I'll check in with a few others to see what their results were. Likely, it will come up tomorrow, but people have no reason not to lie about it.
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[He huffs a bit of a laugh to himself. Also, now that he's gotten his one iota of emotion out of the way here, now he is just vacationing in gu yun torso-land and will just slip a hand in the front of his robe there oops.]
I actually thought of using it on Grell, but I worried she'd. [makes a face.] Enjoy it, or something.
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[ who let him have any sort of powers? ridiculous! bad.
if molly touching his skin bothers him, he doesn't really show it, as long as his fingers aren't too cold - though, if he gets anywhere near his sides, he squirms a little. otherwise, he just idly continues following the curls of his hair, thoughtful on their situation as a whole.
and that. there's a pause, and he makes a face, too. ] She probably enjoyed being killed. [ eugh. ] What a dreadful person.
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[Not that cold, no. Though he is evil enough to go after that squirm, hello. gu yun is trying to solve crime and molly is now thoroughly distracted. hope law walks in on this embarrassment.]
Yes, dreadful and whatnot.
[stop it's thursday]
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[ molly he is
so ticklish. ]
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Sorry, sorry!