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[tothosewhobait]

[For messaging and continuations, beware possible 18+]

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[tothosewhobait]

Whenever I feel like it.

[outrageon]

Thats what I like to hear.

7s not past your bedtime is it?

[tothosewhobait]

Ha ha ha.
No, it is not past my bedtime.

[outrageon]

Good!

7pm then @ rage quit arcade.

[Along with that is Hell's version of an address, just in case.]

[tothosewhobait]

[Stares at his phone. Then over at his closet. What does one even wear to an arcade?]

I will be there.

[outrageon]

good! meet you there then

[She may not hate Azul right now, but part of her is still hoping he's at least a little nervous about his outfit. Because she's so ready to judge. And because it's funny.]

later ⋄

[tothosewhobait]

[He makes sure to leave work early because he has some shopping to do... By which I mean this boy has nothing arcade appropriate.]

[When Velvet arrives, she will find Azul is already there drinking coffee and in something arcade appropriate...this may in fact be the most casual thing he owns now.]

[outrageon]

Oh my God,

[comes a voice from behind Azul. Velvet is dressed for the occasion, but nevertheless, she interrogates—]

Okay, where did you get that top, because I need one.

[What ever happened to hello, how are you, etc]

[tothosewhobait]

Activewear shop in Heaven that just opened last week.

[Turns in his seat so he can get a look at her]

Is that a shrug or a scarf? I like the color.

[outrageon]

[Velvet poses, flips her hair, and;]

It's a throw blanket I had a cherub cut in half and hem 'cos it feels like this—

[she rubs aforementioned blanket against the back of Azul's hand. It is Very Soft. One might even say Heavenly Soft.]

[tothosewhobait]

[Rubbing it between his fingers and]

Oh. That is soft.

[outrageon]

Right? And don't I deserve comfort?

[hee hee]

But seriously, I'm impressed. I didn't know you owned anything that wasn't a suit.

[tothosewhobait]

Well. I worked out so I need SOME activewear. And I DO like to be comfortable in Envy's room, so I do have some loungewear.

[outrageon]

Oh yeaaaah, I remember the jammies.

[somehow this really is velvet's attempt at not being too mean]

So you work out, you dance, you... work, what don't you do?

[Seriously is he some kind of celebrity back home or something??? why he so busy for]

[tothosewhobait]

...I suppose that my flying skills are not exactly top tier. Does that count?

[outrageon]

...Okay you're gonna need to explain to me what a merman would be doing flying.

[tothosewhobait]

I attend...well....attended. A school for the magically gifted.

[outrageon]

What?

Ugh!

What?!! Are you for real?!

Why did everyone else go to super hero and magic wizard school?

Ugh. Everyone's schools were better than mine.

[tothosewhobait]

[Blows on his coffee gently to cool it down]

Of course I am real. What else would I be?

[outrageon]

No, that's not what I—

I meant, are you serio—

You know what? Nevermind.

[tothosewhobait]

[Carefully takes a long sip of his coffee]

I am always serious.

[outrageon]

Yeah, you reeeeally give that vibe.

Not sure why I even asked.

[to try and change the subject—]

So what do you get in your coffee?

[tothosewhobait]

[Tilts it for her to see. It's black.]

[outrageon]

Ohhhhh, cos you can't eat sweets.

Tragic.

[She actually sounds deeply moved by this every time she remembers. This is the stupidest thing she could have An Empathy about.]

[tothosewhobait]

W...well, this way it feels more effective too. For keeping me awake.