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[ She had a pretty touching reunion or two, okay. They involved a lot of hugging.

But that's a little advanced for the two of them right now, so she settles for squeezing Mallory's hand gently. Just to test a little, for now. At his comment, though, she smiles again -- a bit wobbly, but more genuine than before. ]

Seems like it, huh... it's not all bad, though.

[He grunts and tilts his head a little, begrudgingly.]

Not bad. Just freaking weird.

[But it could be a lot worse, it's true. He'll adjust to this someway or another. At least these new roommates are people he can feel safe around and that's the important thing. That and Peony being happy with them.

Anyway, "this is weird" pretty much sums up Mal's thoughts on the entire affair. For his part, he's content to just fall back into a contemplative silence, keeping Peony's hand in his while he watches the river. After a brief consideration, he shifts his weight to bump his side lightly against hers, just to signal that he's totally cool with not having to be alone right now.]

[ She's both surprised and not surprised at the contact; when he does that, she looks up at him again, smiling, then leans a little closer against him. While she's not yet bold enough to just put her head on his shoulder, she's maybe only a step and a half away from that. ]

Weird can be nice, too. I can live with weird.

[ After a second, she reaches up to touch the peony flowers in her hair, just adjusting them to make sure they're still securely in place. ]

...The flowers were sweet. Thank you for that.

Yeah? ...I thought you'd just put them in a vase or something, but they look better like that.

[They'll wilt a lot sooner, but maybe he should pick some up more often. Or find some kind of hair pin with a fake on it? Jeez, look at him, ready to spoil her just as much as he'd spoil Luna. Not that that's particularly new.]

I did that with the rest of them! But I wanted to keep a couple with me through the day.

[ Admittedly, she'd decided that before she'd realized what sort of birthday madness he'd unleashed on her, but... she'd still kept the flowers even after that. In fact-- ]

Honestly, I was kinda annoyed about all the glitter, but I would have forgiven you for the flowers alone.

[WELP, THERE IT IS.]

Yeah, I- I didn't think he'd bring glitter into it. I just said flowers and cute animals. I underestimated the kid's enthusiasm.

[But he's a good kid! And Mal doesn't think that often.]

Nice to know if I ever piss you off in the future I can just bring some by. [Is that cliche for real?!]

You can't always buy my forgiveness with flowers!

[ The secret is that he just has to be himself. She might have the ears and tail that has as a match to Maera, but Mallory's the same man deep down! And she knows very well she wouldn't be able to stay angry at him for very long. ]

You're secretly such a big softy.

[A big softie who's really embarrassed by having it called out! He squeezes her hand and bumps against her a little more firmly.]

Pffft. Who'd you hear that from? I'll kick their ass.

I figured that out on my own.

[ When he does that, she retaliates by actually leaning against him now. She's tiny, he could toss her off easily. ]

I know you don't like admitting it, but you can't hide that from me.

You know more about me by now than I know about you, don't you...

[She's too observant and he's hung back and wrapped himself up in his own angst for far too long. It's hardly fair.]

Well, now that the big secret's out, I guess I have no choice but to be a total softie from now on.

[And that means... soft-bodied. Oh no, his legs are jello, and now he's melting right onto poor Peony, what a world...]

You could-- ah! H, hey! Wait a moment--

[ He's meeeeeeeeeltingggggggggggggggg and Peony has to scramble a little to brace her weight when he does that, pushing herself up more firmly to try and keep them both upright. Maybe she can do this! Maybe she can hold them both up!!

Well, she can manage it for a while, but not if he keeps leaning on her like this! ]

[Whoa, she's actually got some power in those dainty-looking arms. Like, more than he already thought. But in the end, she's still tiny compared to him!]

Legs... too soft...

[Down they gooo-]

Wah--!!

[ DOWN THEY GO!!

At least, this is not the first time he has landed on her,

That doesn't mean she doesn't make an incredibly ridiculous squeaking sound when they hit the ground, and though she does lie still for a few seconds, it's not too long before she's squirming. This wasn't what she intended at all!! ]

[At least the grass makes for a softer landing than the gym floor.

He rolls off quickly onto his back next to her, uttering a short victorious chuckle. Revenge complete once again. Then he stares up at the dimming twilight through the overhead branches, his face relaxing into something a little more distantly neutral.]

[ It does, and she is grateful for the cushioning. She wheezes a few times after he's off of her, just for show, but a few seconds later, her fingers brush his again. There's a question in the touch, though she doesn't voice it aloud: is this okay? do you not want to do this? ]

...Are you going to be all right?

Yeah, I was lying about my legs being soft.

[Har dee har har. No, he gets what she means. Without thinking too hard about it, he spreads his fingers a little and lifts them, in case she's looking to link their hands together or anything. Now that the innocent touches have begun, it's surprisingly easy to just keep them going.]

I'm fine. Really. Weird as this all is, I'll take it over everything that was going on back home.

[ Ah, good. When he moves his hand, Peony does in fact lace their fingers together, squeezing. She's careful about it, as gentle as she can be, chewing quietly on her lower lip as she listens. ]

...Me too.

[ She says it like a confession, but not one she's embarrassed about. ]

I don't know that I deserve it, but if I have the chance, then I don't want to let it go.

You deserve it a hell of a lot more than I do. But here we both are.

[He closes his eyes, sighing softly. It really is a good thing, for the most part, but he can't help but feel a little troubled anyway.]

Still... You were the one always going on about making memories back in high school, remember...? So it's weird that you have happy ones I'm in but I wasn't there for. And whatever I've experienced here with Luna isn't with- [Bird Luna] -Icarus, and... ugh, I feel like my brain will cave in on itself if I try to figure this shit out.

You deserve it more than I do.

[ Her voice is gentle but firm; that is in fact a fight she is willing to have, if it comes to that. Though after that she falls silent for a few moments, obviously mulling something over. ]

But here we are, and we're still living. We can stay where we are, looking back, or we can move forward, and I want to move forward. I want to be happy, and I want the people I love to be happy. I think we could do that here -- all of us. Can't we try?

[She can fight him on it all she wants, but that won't change the fact that it's his fault all of them were thrown into such an unhappy world to begin with. Other than that though, she is right. She's not the only one in recent times to remind him it's time to let go of the past and move forward.

Eyes to the Future. Always.]

Why waste my time on trying? [Ah, he could have phrased that a little better. Sounds too defeatist when he's trying to be the opposite.] --I'm playing to win. I'm going to see it through to the end.

[ He's not the only one responsible there! But while she has some idea that he has this guilt, she doesn't have precise confirmation, so for now she lets it slide, squeezing his hand again. It's no different than holding Maera's hand like this. ]

I hope you're including happiness for yourself in that end.

Yeah, yeah...! I haven't forgotten your lecturing on how I could stand to be a little more selfish.

[He tugs her hand a little. Come closer.]

I can't let dog-me have all the happiness to himself.

--ah--

[ Well, she doesn't really need much encouragement at all. When he tugs at her hand, she rolls herself closer to him. She isn't cuddling, exactly, but there's less than a handsbreadth between their bodies now. Congratulations you have your own tiny warm space heater. ]

You'd better not! Both of you should be happy. I wanna do whatever I can to help with that.

[He's a bit of a living furnace himself, so at least there's some equal exchange going on there.]

As long as you're sticking around, that's good enough for me.

[You'd think that after his little wilderness adventure with Eiji, Mal'd never want to lay on the cold hard ground again. But it's much warmer now, and there's a safe and familiar presence at his side, and the grass is soft and smells so fresh... Peony said to quit worrying about the past but this does feel so nostalgic. Just napping in the sun on school grounds or down by the riverbank. He's s relaxed it feels like he could fall asleep now.]

...This is kinda nice.

As long as you want me around, I'm here.

[ You know what, why not. She scoots juuust a little closer, until her arm is now actually pressed up against his. There's nothing about this that's nostalgic for her (she never napped on campus), but it's comforting, and he's also familiar and beloved. Everything might be strange and in the air, complicated in ways she'd never imagined, but she thinks she might be actually, truly happy.

She tilts her head to smile at him. ]

You shouldn't sleep outside, though. What if you catch a cold?

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