abnormalizes | Seasons: IC Contact/Continuations

[Evangeline is full of affection even when she's not dating someone, so this will indeed continue.]

Sorry for most people's bad taste, but I've got the best boyfriend.

[A+++, no complaints.]

Andja got me all to yourself, too! Ain't no one else in Ellipsa want me like you do!

[... Is that sad to say? That feels sad to say--
Not that he's gonna admit that it feels sad, just, y'know. In the face of how polyamorous Ellipsa as a whole seems to be...
Whatever! It means she's getting twice as cuddled.]

[-that kind of sounds sad when he says it, huh.]

If you want me to set you up with someone..

... ? What, like wingman for me? I dunno...
Who you even got on tap for somethin' like that? Ain't many folks 'round here that'd be okay with the shit I do, y'know.

[Which does make things kind of... a struggle. To put it lightly.

It's also being followed up with him pulling her close for a squeeeeeze. Not too tight, obviously, but tight enough to be goofy.]

You really wanna split my attention up like that, anyway? Like I said, I'm all yours right now...!

[Squeezed!!]

Oh, well, I mean - if it would make you happier to have multiple partners, then that's what I want? It'd be pretty unfair if I got jealous or anything like that.

Hmmm...

[She remains squeezed as he thinks... before he gives her a little extra squeeze and frees her again.
Mostly. Mostly freed. Still being hugged and cuddled, just no longer being smooshed.]

... To be honest with ya, I got no idea if that'd make me happy or not. Best I can think is, y'know...
If Nenett comes back, I know I'd be happy with the both of ya. Right?

But I dunno if there anyone else in Ellipsa, could look at all my ugly bits 'n go "nah those're fine". Not just, y'know, metaphorically -
I had folks offer to heal my scars 'n my voice, before.

[Evangeline winces when he says that last bit.]

Oof. -Like I'm sure they meant well, and if you wanted to heal them that'd be fine, but just offering is... yikes.

[She smooches the scar on his forehead gently.]

Sorry.

[The little kiss to his forehead gets him to squeeze his eyes shut as she does, but it's clear he's smiling because of it.]

Awh, 's fine. ... Ya get used to that kinda thing. 'N like you said, ain't like it weren't meant well.
Just sayin', y'know - if even my scars too much for some folks, then I doubt there gonna be many out there willin' to look past the kinda stuff I done!

[... And now she's getting a little cheek kiss, because he's right here and he may as well, right?]

There's definitely a few...

[Lucifer would like him, but it's also kind of a bad time to be hooking him up with anybody, she'll put that one in her back pocket for now.]

But, even if there's nobody else, I'll just love you extra to make up for it.

[... Chipp's also a devout catholic, so that'd be a fun conversation to have--

What a sweet sentiment, though... to want to give him extra love to make up for what he lacks. Even if he's not sure he lacks it much at all -
Sure, the idea that there may not be anyone else out there that'd take him as he is, not wanting to change him at all, is... sad.
But with Evangeline, does he really need anything more?

For all this, he brings his claws up to cup her cheek so he can give her another kiss - another of the deeper, more 'real' kisses he'd been giving to her earlier.]

... Je t'aime, Eveé. I don't feel like I deserve someone like you.

[Every kiss he gives her is returned in kind. The light ones get light ones back, and the deeper kisses she pours her heart and soul into returning.

The way her eyes go wide and her cheeks color when he says it, it's apparent that she knows what those words mean. She'd looked them up just in case, but she still manages to be surprised hearing them from him.]

-W-well, well, you're stuck with me now whether you deserve me or not, so there.

[... That whole reaction is earning her yet one more kiss. One that's as warm as he can make it -
But brief, too, so he's able to speak.]

- Ya say that as if I'd want anything else?
Hell, you the one who's stuck with me!

We're both stuck with each other then. That works for me.

[Still red, but smiling.]

[With that all settled, then, Chipp goes about cuddling up closer - namely by snaking an arm underneath her and looping a leg between hers, of course.
Just to make sure the two of them really are as close as can be.]

... You 'n I oughtta go somewhere. Y'know?
A date-date. I dunno where or what, but... I feel like at this point, we really oughtta.

[Snuggling continues perpetually.]

We definitely should. ...Do you want to go stargazing, maybe? That's something I never got to do until I came here.

- You ain't got to go stargazin' neither?

[That was his first date with Nenonen... taking them out for sushi and laying out under the stars.
The idea that Evagenline also never got that before showing up in Ellipsa, when it was the only thing that ever brought him comfort back in his own world...
Well.]

... J'ai gros coeur. We can definitely do that if you wanna; I love lookin' up at the stars.

[She shakes her head a little when he asks - it was too dangerous to be out in the Backstreets at night.]

I'd really like that, with you.

Then that's what we gonna do. ... We'll have to figure out somethin' good to go with it, though -
Can't just go stargazin', ouais?

[But what'd be a good option... cuddling, pressing his cheek against her hair, humming with thought -
Oh!]

... You ever been in a club? A good one?

[They could totally just go stargazing and she'd be happy, but-]

I'd like to think so, but maybe you should show me what a good club really is.

Awright, that settles it - we go eat, go stargaze, finish it all off with a good club run.
Promise I won't letcha get too drunk, too. ... If ya drink?

[If not, then he fully plans to spoil her with nice fountain drinks instead, honestly.]

I drink! But in moderation. Never to the point where I couldn't defend myself if I had to.

[She says this like it's a normal thing to be concerned about.]

Mmm. Good limit to aim for.

[... He's been in a lot of seedy bars, okay. Seen a lot of fights, seen a lot of crime, killed a few patrons for reasons -
As far as he's concerned, that should be the normal limit for everyone!]

In that case, though... you got any drinks you like? Or ingredients, I guess, if I gotta order ya somethin' custom.
Some in-club bars're cool like that.

I like a Death In The Afternoon! If it's a place fancy enough to have absinthe, not everywhere does.

Straight for absinthe! Aw, you a girl after my own heart, huh?
How 'bout this - I'll buy a bottle, bring it with. See if the bartender'll use it for ya.
Big guy like me, they'll be too scared to get pissy if there some stupid "no outside drinks" rule.

[He's navigated that so-called rule countless times himself, after all; he knows firsthand that the bouncers are usually a lot smaller than he is.]

... Would ya feel the same if you were drinkin' at home, though? 'Bout that limit, I mean.
I wanna see if ya get goofy 'n laugh at my dumbest jokes.

[She nods when he suggests bringing a bottle - sounds good to her!

At the question, she hums thoughtfully for a second.]

I mean... if it's at home, I should be safe, right? Especially if you're there with me. So I think it would be fine as long as I didn't get in my head about it.

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i need this energy in helmetless form tbh

deserved

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