Thanatos and Orpheus // Private Thread for the Win

[itsnotaleash]

Orpheus - ... Orpheus, stop ignoring me like that! [Oh, right. Proceeds to move one of Orpheus' headphones out of his otherwise deaf ears. So he can actually hear Thanatos.]

Come on, you need to get out more often! You've been in the Velvet Library for days now... I didn't create the pocket dimension for you to become a complete recluse like this.

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[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

If you went out with me I would have just given you back the Compendium at the Mall. However, since you won't...

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...

[STARE]

... I don't believe you.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

Hit me with the Compendium, then.

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[One hand lets go of the door, about to summon said compendium and him in the face.]

[... Only not.]

...

[That's not right. Even if it was just somewhere far off, I'd still be able to summon it here. Which means someone else has it-- ...]

Give it back.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

Only if you go out with me~!

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That's blackmail.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

Yeah, and I'm a Fusionist.

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That has nothing to do with the subject at hand.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

Sure it does.

Anyway, how do pancakes sound for tonight? We could go to that pancake restaurant we went to once.

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Give it back and sure.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

I'll give the Compendium back after we have pancakes.

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Before.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

You'll just hit me with the Compendium if I do that.

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You're right.

But you'd have gotten me outside.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

We're not even outside, yet...

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Details.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

Details...?

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Pointless.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

... Orpheus...

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Pointless details, I meant.

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

... Oh.

Still, I want to go outside with you... I mean, I took your Compendium. I'm a little desperate, here...!

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...

[Damn your smalltext guilt tripping. Insert sigh.]

Give it back when we're outside the restaurant. All right?

[Closest you're ever getting to "yes, I will go out with you". Take it or leave it.]

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

All right!

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[A few more seconds hesitation. ... Then letting go of the door frame. Clearly reluctantly, but it was still under his own will at least?]

[itsnotaleash.livejournal.com]

[A smile.] You're off to a good start.