WEEK THREE MINGLE

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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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Comments

[alcoheal]

[Well, for once, it's time for this chatterbox to take her time to digest his words and deliver her response slowly, after a moment of letting them sit there as pure sound.]

You know, it might be because they're so rare, but your words are... rare, aren't they? [In the case of her second usage of rare, Manuela means something much different than the first, the way someone might discuss an unusual gem.]

They're really quite remarkable. You say a lot, even if it doesn't always come off that way.

[voxnozzz]

[ ah.

he isn't one to dictate what others should focus on, but that's the direction she takes, is it... oz adjusts his position, as if the novelty of that observation weighs upon him physically. ]

It is unnecessary to praise the truth.

[ baka................ ]

[alcoheal]

[Sigh, but playful(? maybe?).]

Just take the damn compliment, Oz.

[... Probably playful, because she's compelled to lean a little closer and cradle his cheek in her palm, speaking directly to him. There's no pushing the secret sharing because why bother? What's the rush? (Brennergate is the rush.)]

Think of it like a gift.

[voxnozzz]

[ excuse him.

there was something to be said to that playful (?? playful?) phrase, but it's brushed to the side by manuela's touch. oz blinks, something awkward in the way he processes and settles into it, keeping his gaze on her. unflinching and unbending, even through the slight uncertainty. ]

... I am not used to it.

[ in some ways, that is the admission, the secret. that it is still odd to be given things after all this time, in this way. ]