It is, indeed. Though it would make me a poor scholar to indulge...I cannot rightly deny how terribly, wonderfully distracting you are.
Hopefully I can redirect that same passion into formulating a constructive argument on the case for the re-utilization of Allagan Nodes with insight from our friends on the moon. Although I do wonder if they would not come out shaped like carrots...
only say the word and i shall patiently leave you unto your studies, sweetheart. i simply enjoy knowing that you're thinking of me just as i'm thinking of you, wishing you were stretched out on the sand enjoying some well earned sun with me.
[ the next tomestone attachment features the illustrious Warrior of Light as she does so. she wears a flower in her hair and, again, nothing else. she is also winking. ]
oh, that... sounds delightful, actually. why not impart a little whimsy? they've had their melon shape for long enough, let them branch out into alternative flora!
[ Cosette, how could you think otherwise?? This man spent 100 years thinking about you. ]
It needn't ever been in question that you are never far from my mind. That I am able to put it to anything else is the true miracle, here.
[ He is definitely saving this to his tomestone. And knows this is not how he finishes his paper, but...ah well. ]
You do look comfortable.
[ Among other things. ]
I may be able to sell them on the fact that the nodes are already shaped like a number of popular fruit. Although I do wonder if that would encourage them to flavor them as such.
[ but now he's thinking about her naked, which is an important distinction. ]
i daresay more comfortable than you, cooped up as you are. would that i could lay you in my lap and brush your hair.
hm... i'm not sure that "grape" one was really shaped like anything so natural, but i suppose that's not an unreasonable concern. surely the loporrits are aware we do not eat metal?
[ a moment's pause as she considers the Loporrits she's spoken to, immediately distracted from her own flirting. ]
we should clarify to them that we do not eat metal.
[ Which is even more important right now BECAUSE she is naked. Nevermind his head has been there before, but still. ]
And is all you would like?
[ Ahem. Anyway. ]
I am jotting down that note as we speak. Or, well, type. It is a gentle reminder that specificity is key...no matter how eager to help our companions are.
a fine idea. they are delightfully enthusiastic, and creative... so long as they are given some measure of instruction. i'm sure when the nodes work, no one will mind the shape they take. or... notice if they are suspiciously carrot-flavored.
[ gottem x2 ]
oh my love, there is much and more i should like of you in all manner of ways, if i had you on my lap upon this beach. would you like to guess, or shall i elucidate?
You say that, yet you know well that Sharlayan scholars are known for their love of critique.
[ But he's definitely spending less time thinking about the paper her absolutely needs to finish. ]
I would be keen to guess. [ Because it's...kind of fun?? Feeling playful? Even if he feels bad at this. Nevermind he's turning bright red while typing. ] Being so close, I would be remiss not to taste you.
of course, how could i forget the most beloved sport of the studium: finding problems where there are none. [ she loves her academics! she loves... her academics. specifically and exclusively. ]
an excellent guess. [ in truth, that G'raha is even game to make the attempt is all it takes to thrill Cosette into a charmed, girlish wiggle-and-giggle. he could dryly list clinical positions and that would do it for her: the bar is not exactly high so much as the bar is just everything G'raha does, because she adores him. ] i do enjoy when you turn that silver scholar's tongue toward pursuits beyond the strictly... scholastic. that may have been something i've been thinking about since last night, even.
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Hopefully I can redirect that same passion into formulating a constructive argument on the case for the re-utilization of Allagan Nodes with insight from our friends on the moon. Although I do wonder if they would not come out shaped like carrots...
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[ the next tomestone attachment features the illustrious Warrior of Light as she does so. she wears a flower in her hair and, again, nothing else. she is also winking. ]
oh, that... sounds delightful, actually. why not impart a little whimsy? they've had their melon shape for long enough, let them branch out into alternative flora!
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It needn't ever been in question that you are never far from my mind. That I am able to put it to anything else is the true miracle, here.
[ He is definitely saving this to his tomestone. And knows this is not how he finishes his paper, but...ah well. ]
You do look comfortable.
[ Among other things. ]
I may be able to sell them on the fact that the nodes are already shaped like a number of popular fruit. Although I do wonder if that would encourage them to flavor them as such.
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i daresay more comfortable than you, cooped up as you are. would that i could lay you in my lap and brush your hair.
hm... i'm not sure that "grape" one was really shaped like anything so natural, but i suppose that's not an unreasonable concern. surely the loporrits are aware we do not eat metal?
[ a moment's pause as she considers the Loporrits she's spoken to, immediately distracted from her own flirting. ]
we should clarify to them that we do not eat metal.
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[ Which is even more important right now BECAUSE she is naked. Nevermind his head has been there before, but still. ]
And is all you would like?
[ Ahem. Anyway. ]
I am jotting down that note as we speak. Or, well, type. It is a gentle reminder that specificity is key...no matter how eager to help our companions are.
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[ gottem x2 ]
oh my love, there is much and more i should like of you in all manner of ways, if i had you on my lap upon this beach. would you like to guess, or shall i elucidate?
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[ But he's definitely spending less time thinking about the paper her absolutely needs to finish. ]
I would be keen to guess. [ Because it's...kind of fun?? Feeling playful? Even if he feels bad at this. Nevermind he's turning bright red while typing. ] Being so close, I would be remiss not to taste you.
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an excellent guess. [ in truth, that G'raha is even game to make the attempt is all it takes to thrill Cosette into a charmed, girlish wiggle-and-giggle. he could dryly list clinical positions and that would do it for her: the bar is not exactly high so much as the bar is just everything G'raha does, because she adores him. ] i do enjoy when you turn that silver scholar's tongue toward pursuits beyond the strictly... scholastic. that may have been something i've been thinking about since last night, even.