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BARiTONES - SUNDAY

[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.

There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.

Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]

RECIPE BOOK

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That's going to depend on what these people want apparently. Help me figure out the third one.

Let's give him three alcohol.

Didn't he ask for some kind of tea?

Where's the fun in that? I want to see his wife get mad at him.

I don't think we're going to have the pleasure of seeing him scolded.

Fine, then let's just give him what he wants.

So what do you think he wants? There is no tea with alcohol and even if he's just being weird I don't know which of these drink suits him.

Won't it be the fruity iced tea? It has nothing suspicious but there's bite in it.

So if that's the case it would be the bond, a memory, and... hurt, shame, or... irritation. [ lovely. ]

Is it supposed to be done by the two of us...?

That apparently helps with the taste.

I can do irritation just fine, I'm already irritated. Will you share a memory?

...so if you're going to take care of the irritation, then I guess I'll take care of the memory and the... bond. [ he shares this, and the shame felt is pretty intense, since he blames himself for it happening at all. ]

Edited 2022-03-20 18:17 (UTC)

[ oh. He hadn't expected him to actually share the memory, let alone a personal one. And he obviously doesn't know how to take it, but he just. stares at him, maybe a little concerned ]

... That takes care of this part.

... [ through the bond it's obvious that he's trying to wrangle his own feelings, since he took care of it all on his own. ] Where's your irritation? [ he loops a tail around him and tugs him close. ]

[ the irritation is definitely there, at the game and at having to be open in a way he doesn't really want to be, but it's a little overshadowed by concern. There's a small spike of anxiousness when Pentium pulls him close and he's clearly about to bolt away, but in the end, he stays ]

I don't like this game.

I know. You don't like to share... why do you think I overshared, hm? For you. This isn't the least bit pleasant for me either. [ but he can stomach the unpleasantness if it means keeping tsukiakari from having to deal with it, because he cares for him a great deal. some of that affection bleeds through the bond and it might be a little intense. ]

[ it is intense and it's a little too much for him. There's concern and some fear, and this is where he lets go of him entirely. Will that help the bond? Probably not. But he can pretend he didn't feel any of that ]

Maybe I should take a drink as well.

...straight alcohol might help. [ "help". but, no, it doesn't help the bond, since it doesn't go away. it's here to stay. get rekt, my little friend, but pentium does realize that a lot of his feelings are bleeding into it, so he quickly nips them all at the bud. there's a lot of dead air through the bond after that, but some softer feelings of seeing his smile and enjoying his company start propping up. ]

[ Pentium you're embarrassing!! but there is a little bit of happiness at the positive feedback ]

... mmm. Well, is this drink ready, or should we add anything else to it?

Do you want to add a memory of some kind? [ he delights in feeling that happiness, so he'll add his own. ] Or we can continue simply... enjoy the bond. [ his grin sharpens and he leans up to whisper, ] I wonder what this would feel like if we were elsewhere and not playing this silly game.

[ no he immediately takes a few steps back again ]

Not even feeling an orgasm twice over is worth this crap.

[ pentium just chuckles. ] You never did take that drink. [ he doesn't try to keep him in place and instead lets him go. ] The only drink we still have yet to figure out is our own specialty.

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