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[wotanon]

Who: EVERYONE
Where: EVERYWHERE
When: Day 507 AFTERNOON

The afternoon is dark and weird. Things are spooky. Monster mingle or regular mingle!

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[at_heart]

[ His expression does flicker a tiny bit, but then it just goes — warmer and softer. ]

Well, I think the answer to that question is 'anything she wants'. [ Lazy tail kick, breaking the surface of the water. ] But I've got a blank card, too~.

[sangreine]

[ She grins, her hand becoming tangible enough to stroke his tail, taking in each individual scale. ]

Choose one for me, hm? And I'll do the same.

[at_heart]

[ —Oh! That's nice. He likes that. ]

I've got a square for performing for someone.

[sangreine]

Do you, now.

[ She keeps petting his tail, tinging her fingernails against the scale's edges. ]

Go on, let's hear it.

[at_heart]

[ Shivering pleasantly. He chuckles. ]

You're warned, I don't know any songs. Or at least — I don't remember any.

[ But, the way it did with Rook, something still comes out when he opens his mouth again: low, rolling, sweet. It sounds like something that might have once been a sea shanty, and there are lyrics, though the language is nothing human.

With the card, at least, Lupine has a very nice voice. It sounds trained, with a not-unimpressive range in addition to the baritone Zari might have expected. Warm and rich — and, probably the siren in him, haunting. ]

[sangreine]

[ Normally she'd flich at haunting vocals, but just now it seems appropriate. Ghosts, sirens, haunting. In any case, it's a lovely voice. She keeps stroking his tail all the while, eventually drifting up to his back. ]

Nice. [ She wonders if his voice is as lovely otherwise. She makes a note to find out. ]

And for my square... I'm supposed to pull someone into their astral form. [ And make out with them but like it's them, was that ever in question? ] May I?

[at_heart]

[ Leaning into that touch as he finishes. If he could purr, he probably would. ]

From you, I know that's a real compliment.

[ Grin, which — falters only slightly at that idea. ]

...Huh. Well — I guess that'll probably be kind of like getting the ghost card again.

[ He should beach himself a little just to be safe? Probably? So that it's easier for her to get him back into his body. ]

[sangreine]

Well.... there's another option. But we'd need someone else's participation.

[ She points to the "make out while possessing someone" square ]

Think Venti's up for it?

[at_heart]

[ ...His eyes lid. ]

I mean. Why not both, really.

[sangreine]

You raise a good point. I wonder if he's still in that delightful dragon form.

[at_heart]

[ Smile broadening. Did he already get to see that yet? Maybe, maybe not, but he'd like the idea anyway. ]

I mean. We can hope.

[sangreine]

Whatever form he's in, I'm sure he's cute as hell.

It's funny that he was a dragon and Zhongli wasn't, who greenlit that?

[at_heart]

Doesn't that go without saying?

[ ...Tiniest smile. ]

Eh, they wanted a change of pace, obviously.

[sangreine]

It definitely does.

Should we bug him now, or after I drag you out of your body for a while?

[at_heart]

[ Snort. ]

Text him now. Hopefully he'll be here by the time we're done.

[ Levering himself out of the water so that he can sit on the edge of the pool. ]

I hope one of you two has a fantasy for me to act out, though.

[sangreine]

[ pulls out her phone and... pauses. Her innermost thoughts are a major sore subject at present. ]

I hope he's got one, then.

[at_heart]

[ ...oh. ]

—I'm sure we can come up with something, between the three of us.

[ But he's disappointed. ]

[sangreine]

[ Smiling -- a bit forced, but not all that much ]

Creativity isn't ever a problem, I don't see why it would be now.

[at_heart]

[ Noting that, but. He hitches up a smile and flicks his tail, very gently splashing Zari with water. ]

Yank me out of my body. I don't wanna still be too occupied when he gets here.

[sangreine]

I was getting there, yeesh.

[ She reaches over, grabs his wrist, and gives him a sharp tug. ] Come on, out of that gorgeous body.

1/2

[at_heart]

[ Still somehow that look of surprise before — he slips, translucent, free.

His body flops a little, but doesn't slide back into the water, so that's fine.

And... huh. He's got legs back. ]

[at_heart]

[ ...Rallying! ]

Look, we're on a timer. Probably.

[ Crooked smile. ]

I aim to have as much fun in these games as I can, but I like to win, too.

[ Kneeling down beside her, if — gingerly. ...Doesn't sink into the ground, though. He may have, like, instantly gotten the hang of all of his forms, sorry everyone else for being ridiculous. ]

And I figure, we can always take our time later.

[sangreine]

[ She floats herself right on over into where his lap would be if he were sitting, only becoming tangible once she's in a place she likes. Her hands whisper through his hair, feeling not entirely like when they're both in physical bodies. ]

Mmhmm. I can't say I care about winning really, but I'm all for having fun with it.

[ And then she kisses him, making dam sure she's tangible enough for them to enjoy it. ]

[at_heart]

[ The smallest, warmest laugh into the kiss.

It is different, feels in some ways more like — static electricity. Ghosts kissing ghosts. But he likes it anyway, and he makes sure to open his mouth against hers and slide his hands down her flanks so that it'll count. ]

[sangreine]

[ It's pleasant, if different. She shudders when his hands skim down her body, feeling a chill from it. Huh. ]

[ While falling into a fairly familiar (and fun) rhythm of kissing him, she toys with his shirt, mostly to see what will happen. ]