WEEK THREE MINGLE

[potatomance]

ᯓ⭐ WEEK THREE MINGLE

Happy third week, lovebirds! Here's to hoping you're riding high on the wave of success of one whole pair being correct! Surely you must have an idea by now how to win this thing!

Probably?

The good news is that you're not going to have to find yourselves in any weird clothes this time around, except maybe that just leads to a strange sense of foreboding for a future scenario...? Who knows. You can't quite brace yourself for it this time.

But don't worry, it's not like there's nothing happening. On the contrary!

For the entirety of this week, you'll find yourself feeling... clingy. It's going to start feeling very strange if you're not leaning on someone, holding their hand, cuddling with them, sitting in their lap, stealing a kiss, or engaging in some other form of affectionate physical contact. And if it's someone you're already feeling fond of OR someone you actually can't stand, guess what?

That feeling is doubled!

You may realize this is an unusual feeling, but so what? Trying to ignore it is only going to make it feel stronger and do you really want to make yourselves feel miserable?

Shut up, masochists.

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[helmswoman]

[ IT WOULDN'T BE FUN IF SHE PUZZLED IT OUT IMMEDIATELY.

Manuela makes it very clear that she is not a part of this line of questioning (if that's what it is) at all. A bit of a shame that she's yet to find someone she's interested in in that way, but the men here are a bit disappointing, aren't they...

Well, Yukong still thinks Manuela and Uroko might work well together, but that isn't something she can voice either way. ]

You want to know what I've been up to, is it? [ She shuts her eyes and smiles briefly, shaking her head. ] Well, it wouldn't be my place to share, but I doubt it's anything as salacious as what you're imagining...

[alcoheal]

[Wouldn't be her place to share? But she's the one doing it! Manuela lets out an indignant little huff - though of course the only sound that comes through is the air being released.

To voice her "grievances" the only way she actually can, she flops back into place on Yukong's shoulder extra dramatically this time. For good measure, she gives her arm a poke. What a tease she is, clearly putting a suffering woman through all of this. It quickly becomes nothing more than a lazy drape of her arm.]

[helmswoman]

[ Manuela's frustration comes through loud and clear, even though she can't speak a word, and as she flops back against Yukong she can't help but laugh as she steadies her against her side, one arm sliding across Manuela's shoulder blades. ]

You're quite adept at making yourself clear, even when you cannot say a thing.

[alcoheal]

[It's only mildly reassuring when Manuela feels like such an absolute mess... but reassuring it is nonetheless. Slightly mollified, she slides down further with a pout and a huff.

If Yukong will agree to her polite, wordless request to cuddle with her tail, she'll muffle her grumpiness in the fur while she naps. Otherwise, enjoy falling back to sleep with her faceplanted into your shoulder, Yukong.]

[helmswoman]

[ Perhaps if they weren't afflicted by clinginess disease, Yukong would have protested her tail being cuddled. As things stand, though, she doesn't see the harm in it, and it seems like Manuela needs something to cheer her up today.

So eventually they do both fall asleep for a much-needed midday nap, and Manuela earns the honor of getting up close and personal with that fluffy tail. ]