QUASIPLATONICROMANTIC NOT-MESS

[chanteuser]

i'm still wheezing y'all

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[antaressnipe]

... Alright.

[He will... try to slip in? He's assuming he can't stand for this, so please imagine this poor horse trying to fuckin shimmy into the pillow fort.]

[chanteuser]

[ perish.

alex shifts over, and is probably just gonna straight up use hansa as a leaning post while this is happening. once chiron's in the fort, she gives his arm a friendly pat. ]

There. See? There's room.

[antaressnipe]

I appreciate the effort, though I would not have minded if you'd left me.

[HM well it's... not super roomy but he doesn't feel like a disturbance, so.

He will smile warmly in her direction]

[chanteuser]

No. If we’re going go make a blanket fort it’s going to fit everyone.

[


a smile ]

Or we push Hansa out because he’s already been in a blanket fort before. [ she is literally leaning on him as she says this. probably holding his hand by this point. hansa’s not being booted. ]

[ she smiles back, just as warmly. ]

[robopriest]

Hey, don't I have a vote in this? Maybe I like the blanket fort now.

[Just leaning on her back! This is an injustice! Holding her hand too!!]

[antaressnipe]

[STOP you two are so cute, Chiron cannot stop smiling at this scene in front of him]

I do wonder what excuse we shall use come tomorrow when everyone asks why there is a literal mountain of blankets and pillows here.

[Did... did anyone think this through???]

[robopriest]

It's....the vengeance of the ghosts of blanket forts past?

[Yes. That's it.]

[antaressnipe]

... There won't be anyone to contradict us, will there?

[The lie might actually fly]

[robopriest]

Nope.

[:)]

[antaressnipe]

... I suppose it is relatively harmless.

[Chiron just constantly shifting from Lawful Good to Neutral Good and dipping his toes into the Chaotic spectrum]

[robopriest]

Haha.

[And he leans on his hand.]

Are you having a good time, Chiron?

1/2

[antaressnipe]

[... It is probably telling in that way Hansa is used to by this point that Chiron looks bemused by the question]

Am I...

[He judges so much of his time based on who he is helping, if he's successfully helping them, planning, and then for whatever time is spent over, creating things that will benefit others.

It's just a very weird question to ask a Heroic Spirit]

[antaressnipe]

Well, I greatly enjoy spending time with you all... so I suppose I am, yes.

[robopriest]

...

[He...isn't sure?]

[But then he says he does, and Hansa just stares at him for a moment.]

You suppose? Come on, yes or no! It's obvious you are!

[antaressnipe]

I mean, yes-- [Holding his hands up!! Don't be mad, Hansa]

It's only that Heroic Servants do not often have the downtime to enjoy themselves in the first place, so I needed a moment to... reflect...

[robopriest]

Ah. Well, whatever you are, Servant or not...its good to have a good time with people you care about.

[antaressnipe]

[Smiling at that, and his eyes shift over all three of them -- admittedly lingering a half-second longer on Emet]

Yes... I do not have any regrets with what led me here.

[robopriest]

Good. That's good.

[Aw, Chiron.]

Sooooo. [Hm.] Have you and Emet-Selch kissed, yet?

[:3c]

[antaressnipe]

[-- EXPRESSION FLATTENING IMMEDIATELY]

I do not see how that needs to be discussed right now.

[




Nope]

[robopriest]

[:3333c]

Why not? I think its the perfect time.

[antaressnipe]

Hardly. If he wants to kiss me, he can do it at his leisure, and if not, then there's no further discussion necessary.

[Don't make this a game!!!]

[robopriest]

Ughhh. What are you two going to do, wait for eons before the other is polite enough to go for it? Especially in a place like this, you don't have that time.

[antaressnipe]

I have never asked for him to return my interests, you realize.

[HE FEELS HE MIGHT AS WELL SAY IT.

At no point did Chiron enter this arrangement with the intention of Emet returning jack shit, ha ha]

[robopriest]

...You really need to ask that stuff? Chiron...please.

[ISN'T IT JUST IMPLICIT?]

[chanteuser]

[ she bumps the side of her head against his shoulder - lightly, because she remembers someone here is made of a lot of metal ]

We’re not pushing you out the blanket fort either. [ said fondly and reassuringly. all of them in the fort or bust. ]