[ Curved brows and a crooked smile, it’s difficult to tell whether or not Crowley means any actual offense if it’s based purely on his expression alone. His tone is light, as it usually is, however, and that alone makes it obvious that he’s only teasing once more. Unsurprisingly. ]
I might actually have to shower. [ He crosses his arms across his chest. ] Knowing you you’ll get all hot and bothered again~ And if it’s right before we leave I’ll take a quick one just so I can get the sweat off of me.
( he'd love to protest about being called gross, even if he's really beginning to pick up on the cues that Crowley isn't all that serious about it..... but he's also eating a bacon egg and cheese in a towel so.
just takes another real big bite. saaaavory grease sandwich. which is now almost gone. )
I—...
( won't get hot and bothered again, is what Aoba'd say, but, again, fuckin' lies. so he makes another face and shoves the rest of the sandwich into his maw, licking his fingers clean once it's gone. then makes a grab for the juice, twisting it around in his hands. )
I mean you have to go home soon too, right? You have your grandma and not to mention I bet you wanna do more on your day off. [ Like hang out with friends... do normal human things. It's to be expected and honestly he finds it odd that he's bothering to ask at all, ignoring that small desire within him that doesn't want them to separate.
Oh well. ]
For me... I gotta check on Chess and Horn. [ Not so much Horn, though. She's not a troublemaker. ] Plus see what this guy wants from me, since he went and scheduled a meeting and then never showed up.
( this is just a divergence, after all. no way is he gonna leave granny alone for much longer, even if Ren's back home with her for now. and there are other things he should take care of. Aoba Things™.
and Crowley has Crowley Things™ to take care of, too. like that guy... Aoba looks up in mild interest at his mention, but doesn't ask anything else. )
Right.
( don't get attached. this was just—fun, right? fun. and it was. Aoba nods with that thought, a private one as he collects his clothing items, takes a few minutes to dress like the proper adult he is. as always, he's careful around his hair, letting it airdry rather than toweling over it. )
... Thank you. ( looking up, offering a smile, ) For breakfast.
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[ Curved brows and a crooked smile, it’s difficult to tell whether or not Crowley means any actual offense if it’s based purely on his expression alone. His tone is light, as it usually is, however, and that alone makes it obvious that he’s only teasing once more. Unsurprisingly. ]
I might actually have to shower. [ He crosses his arms across his chest. ] Knowing you you’ll get all hot and bothered again~ And if it’s right before we leave I’ll take a quick one just so I can get the sweat off of me.
[ Why is he like this??? ]
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just takes another real big bite. saaaavory grease sandwich. which is now almost gone. )
I—...
( won't get hot and bothered again, is what Aoba'd say, but, again, fuckin' lies. so he makes another face and shoves the rest of the sandwich into his maw, licking his fingers clean once it's gone. then makes a grab for the juice, twisting it around in his hands. )
You'll go home after that?
( back to... vampiresville, or wherever. )
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I mean you have to go home soon too, right? You have your grandma and not to mention I bet you wanna do more on your day off. [ Like hang out with friends... do normal human things. It's to be expected and honestly he finds it odd that he's bothering to ask at all, ignoring that small desire within him that doesn't want them to separate.
Oh well. ]
For me... I gotta check on Chess and Horn. [ Not so much Horn, though. She's not a troublemaker. ] Plus see what this guy wants from me, since he went and scheduled a meeting and then never showed up.
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( this is just a divergence, after all. no way is he gonna leave granny alone for much longer, even if Ren's back home with her for now. and there are other things he should take care of. Aoba Things™.
and Crowley has Crowley Things™ to take care of, too. like that guy... Aoba looks up in mild interest at his mention, but doesn't ask anything else. )
Right.
( don't get attached. this was just—fun, right? fun. and it was. Aoba nods with that thought, a private one as he collects his clothing items, takes a few minutes to dress like the proper adult he is. as always, he's careful around his hair, letting it airdry rather than toweling over it. )
... Thank you. ( looking up, offering a smile, ) For breakfast.
( for everything. )