★ two swords, a sl*t and a bird. ( surprise steel too)

[meteion]

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[slashay]

[DUMPING MORE PILLOWS AND BLANKIES IN THEIR PILE.]

Thanks, Itsusu. I brought some snacks and stuff, too, just in case anyone gets hungry. And a bowl if anyone wants to play Konpira Funefune.

[They aren't even drinking but listen. It's a fun game.]

[nightchild]

[his face softens at that]

...Good idea. Should be more fun than playing Old Maid again.

[slashay]

[Reaches up to squish Itsuki's cheeks...]

Old Maid's not too bad, but I feel like being a little nostalgic tonight.

[A rare mood for a peanut.]

[nightchild]

[a rare mood for the gramps

He huffs a little at the cheek squish, and tugs on Kashuu's little ponytail]

You think Steel-san knows how to play?

[since she's from FICTIONAL JAPAN]

[slashay]

[DON'T JUST GOVERNMENT ASSIGN HIM GRANDPA. He just huffs out a laugh at the ponytail tugging though, gently batting at Itsuki's hand.]

Maybe? Let's ask! We can play for snacks instead of drinks.

[nightchild]

[there are so many elders in this room...]

Hm, I'm having a tough time deciding who'll be the winner...

[slashay]

[It's a retirement home...]

Depends on the prize. If it's dessert, none of us are gonna beat Steel...

[nightchild]

Does she like sweets?

[um that's so cute?]

[slashay]

Seems like it, yeah...

[Her SWEETS PREFERENCE. He thinks it's cute too help. That's why he brought so many sweet snacks this time - for both Steel and Meteion - even though he isn't a fan.]

[nightchild]

[he doesn't say it out loud because he wants to live but he will telepathically convey to Kashuu about how cute he thinks that is,]

Reminds me of Buzen.

[is that why he thinks it's cute.... maybe, shut up]

[slashay]

[It's okay... they're safe on this telepathic connection they share, of which the only content is them both thinking that Steel's sweet tooth is cute... safe from Steel slamming down the ban hammer on both of them......]

Hah... He's never really far from your thoughts, is he?

[nightchild]

[dungeon for them both... dungeon for 5000 years,]

Proof that he exists, yeah? As long we treasure his memory.

[he is thinking more of Buzen tonight though, thanks to being in the dojo again. But instead of feeling the dread that he'd normally feel... He feels content. He doesn't want to think of the what-ifs, or what might happen tomorrow. He just wants to see everyone get to have fun without being sad. He'd think Buzen would like that too,]

[slashay]

[Kashuu would agree; Buzen's definitely the kind of person who wouldn't want people hung up on the melancholy and sorrows of his loss, but rather, to celebrate the good they have - however little it is. They're doing fine... can't wait until no one's dungeoned monday because we are all dead]

Ex-act-ly! He's so lucky, too, having such a sweet guy treasuring his memory like you are.

[Reaching up to playfully tug a lil lock of his hair.]

[nightchild]

[he huffs a little, but he looks pleased.]

I think I'm the lucky one. [to have been touched by his memory at all, but that's really gay, so

he tugs on Kashuu's hair too,]

I got to meet you guys too, after all.

[slashay]

[Why does he draw these arbitrary lines in the sand about what is or isn't too gay to share with the squad COME ON!!!!!

Kashuu just huffs in amusement though, and the little twinkle in his demon eye is probably very literal thanks to the weekly effect.]

Now you're just being a big sap. You make it work, though!