kashuu catchall

[disingenuous]

will kashuu sing a song this game

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[slashay]

[WELCOME TO THE BLANKET AND PILLOW THUNDERDOME. Kashuu has already claimed this domain in the name of swordhell, and he's sitting in a cocoon of blankets, surrounded by a little stack of pillows whenever Roxana comes to poke her head in and check the space out. His head pops out like a meerkat...]

Roxana! Come in, it's sooo cozy in here!

[disingenuous]

[ She looks around at all the pillows. ]

All right.

[ If you can glide your way into a pillow fort, this is what Roxana is doing. She grabs a flower pillow along the way. ]

[slashay]

[Roxana is so unfair and i personally love it for her. Kashuu is also probably impressed... He'll try to reorganize his pillows a bit so there's more room for her over in this little cozy corner!]

I wonder what the point of this one is... Are we just supposed to hang out here? It's pretty nice, though - s'my favorite of all the new rooms so far.

[disingenuous]

To rest and be comfortable. We all need a little respite, don't we?

[ She smiles. ]

Does the cold and snow not suit you?

[slashay]

We totally do.

[God save them all... At the mention of the snow and cold, though, his expression immediately sours.]

I don't like cold weather... It's super uncomfortable! Being cold is the worst! And if you go out in the snow, then you're cold and wet, and so you feel even colder... Who likes that kinda stuff?

[disingenuous]

[ She laughs as she eases herself more into all these pillows. ]

You're cute when you're petulant. The snow is beautiful when it's freshly fallen and you're inside next to a fire.

Make snow angels with me sometime.

[ As if Kashuu didn't complain about hating all the snow. ]

[slashay]

I'm cute all the time.

[Ah, the Metallic ego. But he does agree with that, at least... The aesthetic of a winter day from the inside of a cozy home! A fireplace going! Hot chocolate in hand!

This is so funny though he's just looking at Roxana like this.]

...Mmmmm, fine. [His bias for his favorite people can get him to do a lot, unfortunately. Or fortunately.] But we gotta get something nice and hot to drink right after! And have lots of blankets waiting.

[disingenuous]

[ hehehe

She reaches over and pats him on the head. ]

You gave in so easily. [ She smiles. ] That can all be arranged.

[slashay]

[DON'T POINT IT OUT!!! He just huffs and it doesn't need to be emotionshare week for the tsun vibes to just be so clear, help.]

--Just! I mean, if it's something you wanna do, then... y'know!? [LET HIM LIVE.] --But, good. I don't like it when the snow melts and then you're wet and cold.

[disingenuous]

I simply want to spend time with you. It can be inside where it's dry and warm and not outside where it's wet and cold.

[ It's not anything big. ]

Where we are now is fine.

[slashay]

[HE HUFFS A LITTLE... But it's a tsun huff because he also just likes spending time with the people he likes, no matter where they are or what they're doing.]

...'Kay. But if you wanted to do something, it'd be fine, y'know! Just as long as we weren't wet or cold for too long. This place is still better than the mountains, though.

[disingenuous]

Rest your worries. I prefer warm and dry locations over cold and damp ones, too.

[ She's going to sink into this pile of pillows until she's underneath them. ]

A nap won't be remiss after the past few days.

[ the fucking emotional moodswing of the weekend. ]

[slashay]

I'm pretty sure only weirdos like cold and damp places better. ...Ayme and Estinien might.

[He's just being mean because of their high cold tolerance... But he will also re-bury himself in his pillow pile once she does, until once again only his little face is peeking out.]

That's what I think! I think we all deserve, like, at least fifty naps each.

[disingenuous]

[ they're just going to be buried in these pillows for however long this day.

She laughs a little. ]

I'll tell them you want them to be snow sacrifices. If have fifty naps, no one will be able to wake up Thursday.

[slashay]

[It's what they deserve after their lengthy weekends full of misery and death.]

Those guys could be snow sacrifices any day and they'd be fine about it.

[He really is just throwing them to the snow wolves, but it's fine because they are both (hei voice) huskies.]

--That's true too, I guess. But maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing if we were all just sleeping through Thursday and into Friday.

[disingenuous]

[ huskies...... ]

They will be the first we oust in a snow apocaplyse.

[ they really are out here saying goodbye to the ffxiv elves. ]

If we all slept through Thursday, we wouldn't have to worry about Saturday or Sunday.

[ It'd be such a restful weekend? No work, no stress, wow. ]

[slashay]

[Huskies... The sweet elves can just perish under the weight of the snow.]

They'd probably be able to make it out and find help anyway, so it'd be good for all of us.

[WOULD IT?? Anyway he's huddling down a little in his pillow stack so that barely even his eyes peek out.]

I'd reeeally like to not have to worry about Saturday or Sunday... Every Thursday gives me grey hairs.

[Said casually so he doesn't have to deal with the actual wholeass grip of anxiety and fear that beats him up every time he feels himself passing out on Thursday nights.]