[A Terran holiday has come with little fanfare, and Sesa wonders if it’s something anyone else here knows about. Cares about? Perhaps it’s been forgotten in the chaos of the chocolates and shared memory spaces everyone has been dealing with…it would make sense. And Sesa has been feeling…
Weird! Weird. He wouldn’t even necessarily call it weird in a bad way, so much as…his feelings about Elliot are kindof all over the place. They’re complicated. He’s still pretty sure he can’t stand him. At the same time, he’s moved into his room since their first tryst. They sleep together. They flirt, Elliot watches him work and they chatter like schoolboy crushes, it’s kindof disgusting. Then there are times when you have chocolates that make your affections blast through the fucking stratosphere and you Act on them during that time and you’re left feeling even more…
More.
He has the results of that now, clutched in his fist. He could very easily just throw it away, or bury it, or give it to Heimr…or keep it for some other time. But with everything that’s gone on, and how…he feels? Maybe…
Ugh. Before he can overthink it, Sesa pushes the door to his own damn room open, poking his head in.]
E- [His voice cracked, he needs to jump into the river now] -…Elliot? Are you in here?
Oops it is Valemtimes Day i am ONCE AGAIN IN YOUR WALLS sorry for all the threads-
Weird! Weird. He wouldn’t even necessarily call it weird in a bad way, so much as…his feelings about Elliot are kindof all over the place. They’re complicated. He’s still pretty sure he can’t stand him. At the same time, he’s moved into his room since their first tryst. They sleep together. They flirt, Elliot watches him work and they chatter like schoolboy crushes, it’s kindof disgusting. Then there are times when you have chocolates that make your affections blast through the fucking stratosphere and you Act on them during that time and you’re left feeling even more…
More.
He has the results of that now, clutched in his fist. He could very easily just throw it away, or bury it, or give it to Heimr…or keep it for some other time. But with everything that’s gone on, and how…he feels? Maybe…
Ugh. Before he can overthink it, Sesa pushes the door to his own damn room open, poking his head in.]
E- [His voice cracked, he needs to jump into the river now] -…Elliot? Are you in here?