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[arcanepower]

[What is this strange goblin technology? Why is it not blowing up in his face?

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[arcanepower]

[... yeah, okay. Now he knows Eithan's doing that on purpose. His ears pin against his hair not unlike a cat's, and he reaches up to gently push Eithan's face away.]

Excuse you, those are sensitive.

[A huff.]

I need to clean myself up and start preparations for dinner. [Dinner is in six hours but that doesn't deter him any.] As much as I hate to detach from you, I fear I must.

[deviances]

[ Yeah, Eithan can't help but push buttons every now and then, and it's always all the more tempting when it's someone he's already comfortable around, someone he likes and cares about... So he's pretty much expecting that face shove, and he laughs good-naturedly as he backs off, holds his hands up like a surrender and grins. ]

Right, fair enough. I'll get out of your way. I should probably think about doin' somethin' productive with my day anyway...

[ Even though he'd love to just spend all of his time with Belth, he really is trying not to be an imposition. ]

[arcanepower]

[Belth reaches up to feel the ribbon in his hair and make sure it's secure, and then he finally slips off the bed.]

I'm sure you can find something. If not, I can always have you do chores.

[deviances]

[ It's an unconscious thing, but his smile softens when Belth draws attention to the ribbon again. He really is glad he likes it, that he wasn't being presumptuous to get it for him...

Ah. Chores. Well, truthfully, he actually doesn't mind doing chores and helping out a bit. Hell, he actually even keeps his room relatively neat in general. But, it's more fun to pretend otherwise. ]

Ehhh, I'd love to help, but! I've got a guitar to play, and probably some other people that need botherin'. So sorry.

[ He stands, finally, casually rolling his shoulders before heading for the door. ]

But if you do need help in the kitchen or somethin'? You know where to find me, yeah?

[arcanepower]

Ha. I thought you might say that.

[Funny how people allllways find something else to do when chores need to be done. Belth glares at him but there's no heat behind it; the smile peeking out from beneath is obvious.]

Of course I know where to find you. Now go on, get out of here. I'll be in the kitchen preparing the dumplings if some kind of magic-related emergency arises.

[He turns back to his bed and tries to rescue the sheets. As soon as Eithan is gone, though, he grabs a pillow and shoves his face into it. Violently.

He's got it bad.]

[deviances]

[ Yyyyep. Way more fun to pretend. Means he gets reactions like that, and he just grins all over again. ]

Yeah, yeah -- I'm goin'. Don't set anything on fire, that's my job. [ He waves over his shoulder as he goes. ] See you later.

[ But once he's shut the door behind him, he lingers for a just a second, smiling one of the freakin' stupidest, sappiest smiles he's probably ever managed. And that thing's gonna stay in place the entire walk back to his room, he's pretty sure, so he seriously hopes there's no one in the hallways to call him on it. fdjsakl

Goddess. Yeah, he's got it bad, too. ]