We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

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[seiriald]

[Your reward is a tiny smile, even though she's still full of fear. And she also noticed how subdued Masaomi was in the meeting, which makes her appreciate his effort all the more as she simply sits down at what she thinks is the foot of the bed.]

[generalflirt]

[Closer to the center of it, but he accepts that, crouching down next to her. He's still full of abject terror, really. So this is probably making his smiling all the more odd]

I mean really, am I no threat?

[And now he leans in towards her face, smirking]

[seiriald]

Do you... want to be? [She can think of many ways of why, but right now she doesn't want to since she's leaning on you, already emotionally exhausted for the day.

And Masaomi still seemed scared, there had to be something she could do about that...]

[generalflirt]

Well, I am a sinful man, after all. [With a faux-sauve voice. But then he sighs and instead just takes a seat next to her after a short leap to change his position]

Buuut, there's an appeal to being the man Kaori-chan trusts in her room too.

[seiriald]

Really... [Back home the only boy allowed in her room was her twin brother, the one she trusted the most there... Did that mean she was starting to trust Masaomi as well? It was hard to say when part of her still wishes he weren't Human.]

How does that make you feel, Masaomi? Getting that privilege?

[generalflirt]

[...that's a good question. He over at her and arches an eyebrow. And then he screws up his face a little, considering how to answer this]

...I don't know.

[seiriald]

[Fair enough, she doesn't know how to feel about it either. Leaning in closer and even snuggling a little, she'll forever be grateful that Seirou did not take away her sense of touch in addition to her sight. Right now, it's the only thing that's comforting her the slightest... Especially because it's someone she knew and liked.]

[generalflirt]

[...

Oh fine, he relaxes enough to pull her in too And he considers a bit longer, thinking about what she said and- well.]

I guess that I'm honored, perhaps? A lot of girls don't let me in their rooms, surprisingly.

[seiriald]

Honored? [How... unusual, that wasn't something she was expecting to hear. You really are a strange Human, Masaomi.]

I wonder why...

[generalflirt]

Well that answer's simple! To be the target of so much love-love affection, it's overwhelming!

[After all... snuggling. It's weird, man]

[seiriald]

Does that mean... you like it...? [Most of her kind live off of snuggling, it'll only get more affectionate from here, poor Japanese boy. :|b]

[generalflirt]

...If it's a matter of like or dislike, isn't it obviously a matter of liking it?!

[With a little head pat...]

[seiriald]

[Head pats, she loves those~. So many warm feelings came up whenever they occurred, mostly from memories being kept away from her along with her sight.

So she snuggles more, with a soft sigh this time. Not even answering him.]

[generalflirt]

Still! It makes it a little weird to be in the room of an engaged woman.

[This is... a joke. A joke in very, very poor taste, but a joke nonetheless]

[seiriald]

[You make terrible jokes, Masaomi. :U]

O-oh, that's right... [And shuffling away, looking thoroughly ashamed and just a little distraught.] If you're not comfortable with it...

[generalflirt]

[...Pfft. He snorts here and then, in what he extends out also as a joke]

Maybe you should propose to me too, to be fair.

[seiriald]

H-hau?! [Oh dear Yaneila he can't be serious, can he? If he seriously wants it then she'd have to comply, but then there's Frey and he doesn't even know yet and AWH CRAP what about Aldreios?!

Eternal keysmashing and blushing, insert here.]

[generalflirt]

[He laughs at that reaction. He'll clarify in a bit. Give him a while to pretend everything's okay]

[seiriald]

[While you're enjoying yourself over there she's having a heart attack, because DOES HE REALLY WANT TO MARRY HER!?]

[generalflirt]

I was joking, Kaori-chan! [AHAHA. Oh man. he grins and flops onto his back on this bed, looking up at the ceiling. Remembering Kaori is blind, he reaches for his cell phone in his pocket. He's tempted to look at the picture of Saki again... mmhp]

[seiriald]

Masaomi!! [Christ, boy, don't joke about things like that! You don't play with a fair maiden's heart in such a manner.

You can go ahead and look at that picture of yours, the only indication she gets is the longing and a higher spike to the guilt you usually have around you.]

[generalflirt]

[...Yeah okay he's going to do that. Phone. Looking at it now]

[seiriald]

[And her gaze is set in your direction, staying quiet as the rest of her blush ebbs away.]

[generalflirt]

[This phone is an emo phone. He frowns as he looks at the picture in it]

[seiriald]

[Hey emo boy, you're starting to really fill up the area with that. Keep going and she might say something.]