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[oversea]

[ thorns just walks up to him randomly and holds his hand. it is very cold..... ]

[glub]

[ who put you up to this

rafayel looks at their joined hands and just stares. it feels wet and moist because maybe it's nene's hand ]

[oversea]

[ raf why is your hand so gross...

thorns doesn't explain. ]

[glub]

[ why are you shaming him ]

Are we comparing hands? [ going to look back at their hands before he threads them together. ]

[oversea]

No. I just want to do this.

[ they're holding hands... ]

[glub]

[ ???

going to squeeze his hands several times in quick succession. ]

[oversea]

[ OKAY

once he finishes doing that, ]

Is something wrong with your hand?

[glub]

No. [ flapping his fingers on the back of thorns' knuckles. ]

Is something wrong with yours?

[oversea]

[ it is still very cold. ]

It's been this way since I came back from investigating the cemetery.

[glub]

Oh.

[ he says this quietly, before he goes back to holding thorns' hand a bit more diligently. this time he's not playing around. ] So... you'd say you need me?

[oversea]

[ why would you ask that...

he is quiet at first, not sure how to respond to that question. the immediate answer is to deny it, but. it is obvious that would be a lie. ]

... I guess I do. This time.

[glub]

[ LET HIM HAVE THIS

not everyday does mister thorns yaoi fall into your lap ]

This time... You know you could have just said yes, yeah? I also have feelings.

[oversea]

[ he does not understand how that could possibly hurt his feelings. people are strange... ]

Okay. I need you.

[glub]

[ okay he's satisfied now

time to keep holding his hand. ]

What else? [ where's his compliment... ]

[oversea]

[ what else what????? he thought he added everything!!!!

wait. is this where you user one of those things? a... manner? ]

... Please...?

[glub]

[ A MANNER?!?!

why is thorns so funny... but rafayel stares at him like he's grown three heads and ten extra toes ]

... That's it? Please what?

[oversea]

[ this is a far as he is going to get. ]

Please...?

[ he is waiting for him to finish the sentence for him. ]

[glub]

Please please!? That's your best?

[ don't make him throw your hand...

jk, he's going to be patient here. ]

Start over. [ if he says please again he swears to g ]

[oversea]

[ OKAY? this is the first time thorns has ever used manners in his life and it got him nowhere, so he is going to take this as a lesson learnt. ]

What should I say? Something about your hand?

[glub]

[ NOOOOO!!! we're losing out on thorns-manners because of rafayel ]

Why would that be a compliment?

[oversea]

It's nicely shaped.

[ he has all his fingers... ]

[glub]

[ men only want one thing


all five fingers. ]

What about what its attached to? [ hello?? ]

[oversea]

Your wrist looks healthy.

[ sorry. ]

[glub]

[ this isn't good for his blood pressure thorns ]

Healthy!?! Healthy!! [ he's flashing his other hand at thorns now...

look at them. he wiggles his fingers, flexes his veins. wait, NO!!! this wasn't just supposed to be about his hands. ]

[oversea]

[ thorns is so confused. he thinks these are all things people would like to hear about their hands??? he is running out of things to say.

uh ]

You have a good grip. People must enjoy holding your hand.

[ because of the grip. ]