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[furgood]

[She threads her fingers through his to better hold on and squeezes him a little tighter, maybe a little disapprovingly, but that doesn't quite match up with her next words. ]

I'd be tempted to let you at him in a memory. But I've relived that moment three separate times. You'll forgive me if I don't feel up to it again.

[devoutish]

You've lived through it here?

[furgood]

No. No it was there. There was a--ah... dreaming event. It was meant for fun at first but the dreams morphed and I ended up reliving it. With current people stepping in. A friend, Terezi. A troll woman I didn't know. And he ended up in as well. He got there earlier than he did in fall life. I think. I don't remember him finding me in real life. I was passed out.

[devoutish]

Mm. Good that Zephyr gives us a choice in these matters, here in the Meadous.

[furgood]

Really it is. I was a little scared to sleep after that. [Awkward laugh] And I asmr much good during the day either.

[devoutish]

[He cuts a glance at her, raising an eyebrow.]

Sleeping better now?

[He - like most of the people here, he imagines - knows how things like that can linger.]

[furgood]

Well enough. It was... months ago. A year maybe. I sleep fine. I even participated in the dream a little while ago.

[ Different things linger.]

[devoutish]

And this memory stuff now, yeah.

[He rubs light circles on the back of her hand with his thumb.]

[furgood]

I've not really invited many people into my memories. I know I can choose but I'm always a little worried that I'll get the wrong one. And I don't trust a lot of people with that.

[devoutish]

And yet you'd trust me? You talked about showing me a beach party and all.

[furgood]

Well--I mean, I trusted you with this. And I know you're not a great person but I trust you with it the same is trust my pack. You're not going to-- you won't see me different for it, I think and just taking about it and not holding it in is--[Her breath escapes in a big huff] Yes. And if you want to say I have bad judgement, get in line.

[devoutish]

I'm not gonna say that. I'm gonna say that I'm flattered; honored.

[furgood]

Oh. Well-- good.

[For once she seems at a loss for words. In the end, she settles for a quick squeeze of his hand and a little peep of a smile ]

[devoutish]

And may I also say you've got a very pretty smile.

[Hey, while he's already making her speechless, why not?]

[furgood]

[ She flushes, not than he can really tell, and fiddles with a curl of hair, wrapping it around her finger ]

Thank you-- You're doing this on purrpose. [She traces her thumb along his own and shakes her head ] Making me all flustered.

[devoutish]

[A hint of a grin dances across his face.]

Is it working?

[She really does seem like she could do with a distraction right now - they both could, really.]

[furgood]

[ She nudges him with her shoulder. Her gaze is veiled with lashes but the smile is not.]

Obviously!

[devoutish]

Mm. It's just a shame that I don't want to get up and finish that tea.

[furgood]

[ Her voice has a teasing lilt ] Going to sit here with me all day?

[devoutish]

I've half a mind to. Yes.

[furgood]

Well I won't stop you in your endeavors. They are clearly well thought out. [ She traces her fingertips along the back of his hand. Clearly, she could do this better if she actually let go and didn't keep her fingers curl led amongst his but she's not quite ready to give up his hand ] You won't find yourself bored at all.

[devoutish]

Is that a promise?

[furgood]

[She grins</small] Meowbe. I can meowbe purromise that.

[devoutish]

Right, have we agreed that I'm still groaning at these flat-out ridiculous puns of yours? I can't remember.

[furgood]

[ She's grinning even more brightly ] Oh I'm well aware. Why did you think I pun so much around you.