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[dereban]

Studying and reading a lot and being on the internet is how I spend a lo of my time, personally.

But honestly, I just need a job because unlike everyone else, I don't moonlace that often, and next year I'm pretty sure I'll have cut my moonlacing by a fuckton. Unless by some gift of the gods, Taichi shows up or something.

[tigerpoet]

Amp up your cuddling? But you're right, a job would be a safer idea.

[Not everyone here is having sex, he knows, but it doesn't hurt to have safety net.]

[dereban]

Or handholding. . . I don't think I actually deserve cuddling.

[tigerpoet]

[He opens his arms in clear invitation.

Come over here and cuddle, goddamn.]

[dereban]

[ She knows an invitation when she sees one but also ???? ]

[tigerpoet]

[??? YOURSELF, Inaba.]

Hug?

[dereban]

Is. . . that okay. . .?

[tigerpoet]

I promise that hugging people is not considered cheating.

[dereban]

I know that, but it's. . . embarrassing.

[tigerpoet]

More embarrassing than listening to me tell you how cute you are for fifteen minutes? You survived that.

[dereban]

They're both equally embarrassing, though I'm not sure if I really survived that. The body is willing, the soul is weak, yadda yadda.

[tigerpoet]

Maybe the soul will get used to it with repeated hugs?

[get rekt]

[dereban]

As long as it's no more compliments. . .

[tigerpoet]

I can work with that.

[dereban]

Okay.

Then I will accept the hug.

[tigerpoet]

[Excellent. Atsushi hugs her.

Be brave, Inaba, you've survived worse things than hugs...!]

[dereban]

[ She is trying...!

Although she's definitely embarrassed how comfortable she feels in the hug. ]

[tigerpoet]

[Let yourself have nice things!]

Is that okay?

[dereban]

[ That's kind of difficult when you're guilt tripping yourself... ]

Yeah. [ Her voice sounds a little shaky as she tries to return the hug. ] Sorry, I must be kind of a bother, aren't I?

[tigerpoet]

Not really. Friends support each other, don't they?

[They're friends, he's pretty sure. So he's not bothered.]

[dereban]

. . . huh? I mean, yeah, but-- we're friends?

[ She's clearly more baffled by that than she is by anything else here. ]

[tigerpoet]

...Are we not?

[Can you really disappoint this face, Inaba.]

[dereban]

Huh?

I mean. . . I don't know?

[tigerpoet]

That's okay... Sorry for being presumptive.

[:(]

[dereban]

N-no, you don't have to apologize! It's just-- [ She raises her hands apologetically with an awkward smile, her shoulders scrunching ever so slightly. ] I'm terrible at discerning friends, honestly. . . and not knowing if I even deserve that.