primrose.

[enfangs]

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[enfangs]

Pretty much. Not like there's much else to do right now.

[femmefinale]

Have you explored the other rooms?

[ She thinks he must have, if he's back in a more familiar spot. ]

[enfangs]

Yeah, and I'm trying not to think too hard about some of 'em.

[femmefinale]

I believe I know which you might be specifically referring to.

[ Or at the least she'd found one disquieting. ]

[enfangs]

It's sort of hard to miss.

[femmefinale]

All the more reason to avoid it for now. At least the other rooms seem more entertaining.

[ Especially for someone who knows fuck-all about technology. ]

[enfangs]

Kind of wish there was more that wasn't, like, space-themed, though...

[femmefinale]

... Is this also a concerning weakness of yours?

[ Just. Gotta check. ]

[enfangs]

What? No! I'm just sick of space!

[femmefinale]

I'm a little more used to nature myself... but I doubt I'd find something like that here.

[ Pity. ]

[enfangs]

[a snort]

Yeah, outer space is about as un-naturey as it gets. You're outta luck.

[femmefinale]

What would you like to see, personally?

[ Eh, she'll deal. ]

[enfangs]

[he shrugs.]

... Nothing in particular. Maybe something like the beach or whatever.

[femmefinale]

The beach would also be nice... the sound of the waves is truly beautiful.

[ And the sunlight on the-- wait, would he have trouble with that ]

[enfangs]

[absolutely]

... Well, not that there's much point in thinking about it while we're stuck here.

[femmefinale]

But now I understand you a fair bit more. I would say it was still a valuable conversation.

[ Beaches!! ]

[enfangs]

Huh? That's—what's with you...

[femmefinale]

Hm? Nothing in particular?

[ What a strange thing to ask. ]

[enfangs]

... Everyone here is so friggin' weird.

[femmefinale]

In what way? Simply for speaking with you?

[enfangs]

I-I don't have to explain myself!

[femmefinale]

[ And slowly, she arches an eyebrow. ] Speaking so defensively makes me wonder why even more.

[enfangs]

Shut up!

I'm sorry

[femmefinale]

I believe there are better ways to shut me up than mere orders.

[ And she's leaning in, placing two fingers under his chin. ]

i'm crying

[enfangs]

W-Wh—?

[white scrambles back a little because for someone who talks big, he is??? not exactly good at this???]