[ Well, he hasn't been in a relationship before so there is nothing to have seen. (Unless you count the elementary school kind of dating of eating lunch together.)
It's a little weird to be called affectionate by Satoru, his best friend.
[ he is obsessed with you....... even in ten years, he will still be obsessed with you........... even after he kills you, he is obsessed with you. ]
That's true! I like it a lot more when you give me kisses instead of kicks.
[ But then he's going to deserve a bunch of kicks tomorrow. As he looks at him, there seems to be a long string of thoughts that come fast.
It's about how different the Suguru in the CYOA looked in comparison. Haggard, weary, tired, he seemed the most animated when they were blade to blade. His eyes were opened 2-3 centimeters wider when he summoned tentacles, there was blood on the bottom left quadrant of his face at these specific coordinates, and the smile he had was manic with power. Body measurements are taken into consideration, calculating body mass and speed, to evaluate combat prowess and ability. However, at the end, Satoru's thoughts single onto how he smiled at him one last time... It wasn't wide, only a small quirk of his lips, and his eyebrows were tense to a slight knit. He didn't read disappointment or betrayal, but resignation. That Suguru kept his smile, even when Satoru took his head with a sweep of his blade.
Despite these thoughts being methodical and objective in measurements it ends with I don't want to see that again. Many thoughts, but Satoru thinks they can be quelled with a bonk of their heads. ]
[ The information comes in at lightning speed, and even though he's not doing anything but sitting here, he feels a little winded. A little like his head hurts.
It's a lot to absorb in 30 seconds. Is this the speed at which Satoru processes the world all the time? And that's not even accounting for the Six Eyes.
Their heads bonk, and he takes a second to watch him. ]
Are you having a hard time putting it out of your mind?
[ it tapers to thoughts about what if they get attacked on the ferris wheel? calculations and escape routes for that, too, with an increasing number that is likely the height of their gondola to the ground.
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It'd take us so long to get another one!
[ They can just go on the ferris wheel. ]
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[ Probably... She looks so strong. Little sparkles appear around him as they both get on the gondola. ]
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I'm more worried about her claws.
[ Onto the little gondola they go. Can they even sit on the same side with all their weight without it tilting funny? ]
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[ Well, they're going to sit on the same side, and he will take Satoru's hand. ]
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[ This is such stupid dialogue especially when he brings Suguru's hand to his lips and briefly kisses his knuckles. ]
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[ This is so charming... The sparkles turn into little flowers. ]
Do you think Gale or Astarion is more of a sore loser?
[ Gives him a kiss to the cheek. ]
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Instantly: ]
Gale.
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Yeah. I think Gale would be an annoying loser [ he'd rant ] but Astarion... Maybe more dangerous.
Have you decided how you're going to use your power?
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Astarion might stab you if he gets too annoyed. [ Just decides that. ] I haven't! Got an idea?
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Anyway, he thinks about it. ]
Hmm, maybe make someone think everyone can see them naked. Even if they have clothes on.
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Genius... Who'd be funny to use it on! Maybe Alfyn?
[ do we want a selfie ]
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[ Hehe.
He does want a selfie! Gives Satoru another cheek kiss as the pose. ]
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You're usually this affectionate?
[ It's not like he has seen Suguru in a relationship before, so he isn't sure what to compare it to. ]
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It's a little weird to be called affectionate by Satoru, his best friend.
But not that weird by Satoru, his boyfriend. ]
You don't like it?
[ It's a rhetorical question. ]
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Don't get me wrong. I do. [ I like everything about you. ] I'm just so used to you kicking me.
I guess you still do kick me.
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It's not really dating if all we do is kick each other.
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That's true! I like it a lot more when you give me kisses instead of kicks.
[ But then he's going to deserve a bunch of kicks tomorrow. As he looks at him, there seems to be a long string of thoughts that come fast.
It's about how different the Suguru in the CYOA looked in comparison. Haggard, weary, tired, he seemed the most animated when they were blade to blade. His eyes were opened 2-3 centimeters wider when he summoned tentacles, there was blood on the bottom left quadrant of his face at these specific coordinates, and the smile he had was manic with power. Body measurements are taken into consideration, calculating body mass and speed, to evaluate combat prowess and ability. However, at the end, Satoru's thoughts single onto how he smiled at him one last time... It wasn't wide, only a small quirk of his lips, and his eyebrows were tense to a slight knit. He didn't read disappointment or betrayal, but resignation. That Suguru kept his smile, even when Satoru took his head with a sweep of his blade.
Despite these thoughts being methodical and objective in measurements it ends with I don't want to see that again. Many thoughts, but Satoru thinks they can be quelled with a bonk of their heads. ]
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It's a lot to absorb in 30 seconds. Is this the speed at which Satoru processes the world all the time? And that's not even accounting for the Six Eyes.
Their heads bonk, and he takes a second to watch him. ]
Are you having a hard time putting it out of your mind?
[ Well. It's not like he can't relate. ]
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The sharing eventually stops abruptly. ]
Huh? [ Oh. ] It just came to mind.
[ LIKE THAT'S NORMAL. It is to him. ]
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And you're always calling me an over thinker... But I guess it's different.
You've got me beat in terms of volume.
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[ It is REGULAR thinking to him. ]
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I don't know how you can think this much and not be exhausted... You really are something else, Satoru.
[ I'd worry you'd burn out, but this is just normal for you, isn't it? ]
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[ So... ]
It is tiring.
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Pulls Satoru to rest against his shoulder, looking idly out against the view from the gondola. ]
Would talking through them aloud help?
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[ even for a yapper like him, but he does let himself rest on Suguru's shoulder. ]
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