PC: CALEB

[headmt]

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[headmt]

[He's digging through, digging through - holding up increasingly bright and loud jackets that are getting worse and worse ... before he pops a pair of sunglasses on him and then takes his own shiny coat and puts it over Caleb's shoulders, popping the collar up on it.]

How's that?

[katzepaw]

This is a very appealing look, but I don't want to steal your coat, friend.

[But showing off the glasses, agreeing with them.]

[headmt]

[He snorts and pats him on the cheek.]

You aren't going to keep it. You're borrowing it for a photo. Come on.

[katzepaw]

Okay, but we will need to get you one of your own for the photo. How about. . .

[Grabbing him his own coat]

[headmt]

[He had his hideous leather jacket but he instantly just layers this kitty cat coat for children over it, doing a little pose.]

Think I'm ready for my photo.

[katzepaw]

Okay, let's go.

[Time to head back into the cold to find the purikura booth in the SUB.]

[headmt]

[Yeah it fucking sucks! The cold sucks! This time though he just links his arm in Caleb's elbow, grinning at him up close.]

Weather better be fuckin' warm next week or I'm writing a complaint.

[katzepaw]

Maybe it will be spring.

[Taking that arm, leading him towards the SUB.]

[headmt]

Maybe, maybe.

[Just humming, thinking about nice weather again. Into the SUB!]

Least from here I know my next move.

[katzepaw]

Your next move?

[Leading him to the purikura booth.]

[headmt]

Sure.

[It's making Caleb buy him a drink before going off to do more stupid shit. Anyway, immediately sliding into the booth, patting the seat next to him.]

You done this before?

[katzepaw]

Uh-huh.

[Sitting next to him, starting to fiddle with the picture taker.]

[headmt]

[Reaching over to adjust his coat on Caleb, fixing the collar and flattening out the front so it's nice and sparkly.]

An expert then! Better show me how.

[Says Molly who has also clearly been doing these.]

[katzepaw]

[Just poking through the machine, choosing some stickers for them.]

Which ones do you want.

[headmt]

[Leaning forward to flick through them, tail swishing while he thinks. Picking out some cats and stars and moons and sparkles. Y'know. Stuff like the things on his coat.]

[katzepaw]

[Okay, posing with him for some pictures, arm slung over his shoulder.]

[headmt]

[Happy enough to lean in, making some funny faces and sticking his tongue out, some bunny ears behind Caleb's head, and then leaning in to kiss him on the cheek for the last one.]

[katzepaw]

[Wow, bold. He goes a little red at that, smiling crookedly at him. Anyway, moving some of the stickers around, adding a couple things, and then going to print it.]

[headmt]

[It's fine, that's just a friendly normal thing you do to someone out of the blue.

Adjusting his own sunglasses and just pushing them up to the top of his head, crowding in to see the printed picture, holding it up.]

You're going to have to find a way to recreate these sorts of things with magic. Jester's going to lose her mind over them.

[katzepaw]

That’s not a bad idea. Maybe I could make something like that.

[The pictures are cute. Handing him one where Molly looks very handsome in his glasses, but tucking the smooch picture in his pocket.]

[headmt]

[I'm so scared he's putting that in his pocket you're death flagging me it's gonna be like and then he has it sadly in his dead body pockets ...............]

Maybe when we leave we just loot the place. Take this whole thing with us.

[Patting Caleb on the back, gesturing his head towards the drink cart.]

Drinking, and then I want to go do the ice skating thing. You'll look like a newborn horse out there, and it'll be great.

[katzepaw]

[ :)

Anyway, he will follow him to the drink cart.]

You are wrong. I am not claiming to be especially graceful, but I used to go when I was young. Maybe I will teach you a thing or two.

[headmt]

Maybe! I've never done it before.

[He's gonna break his tail. Just grinning widely when it's his Teen NPC nemesis there, already starting to cower when he sees this fucking purple alcoholic again with the ID that says he's two years old.]

Okay, fuck this, I'm just going to--

[Just? Hopping the counter and looking over at Caleb?]

What do you want? Beer? Wine?

[The teen is just ... staring at him.]

[katzepaw]

We are going out in the cold, yes?

[So, to the concession teen - ]

We will have, uhm, hot cocoa with peppermint schnapps.

[headmt]

[Molly who is already behind the counter and trying to steal, just grabs the peppermint schnapps bottle and gestures for the teen to get cocoa. No one is really trying to stop him. Hopping back over the counter again.]

Fancy.