abnormalizes | Seasons: IC Contact/Continuations

... Ah-
I, ah... never quite felt the need... my own tend to be rather satisfactory...

You could show up at my house without exhausting yourself running.

Well - yes, of course! But I didn't know that was a power afforded to me, as a Spring...!
I was under the impression that all I had to look forward to was wind and healing.

You also get to make plants grow faster. Incidentally.

... I do?

[Suddenly 200% interested!!]

This would include any plant, wouldn't it? Perhaps I can finally plant my ube...

[She knew that would get him.]

Growing whole trees takes extra training, but yeah, any plant!

[Hang on, give him a moment - he's going to go over to his shelf to go through his seed kit, bouncing a little on his toes with excitement.
She's free to come into his hotel room properly now, of course! And once she does, he shows her the seed packet for the ube he's talking about.]

I've been wanting to hurry up and plant these, but unlike my others, they take quite some time to grow... and my patience runs thin very easily with slow growing plants.
I have never grown them before, either...

[Yes, he's doing all this while in his uniform. It's like talking about plants has made him completely forget what she's here for!
Because it has. He's so easily distracted by his interests, sorry Evangeline.]

[She comes right in! Checking out his ass if possible.]

They look cool! You could learn to grow them in the span of a couple minutes.

[It is, in fact, possible! The capelet curves up and over his ass. Like bat wings, but also to show off the goods.
He knows what he's about, okay, why else is he wearing well-fitted boyshorts?

Also, maybe the outfit in question should be linked, that probably would've been smart at the start of the thread--]

- A couple of minutes? ... You're serious?
Would they be... healthy? Not subjected to any sort of strain from being grown so quickly?

[Excellent, she's definitely getting an eyeful then.]

I haven't heard of there being any problems. You could ask other spring seasonals about it, if you wanted.

"Spring seasonals"... you make us sound like radishes.

[It's said with humor in his tone, of course.
And more opportunities to check out his ass as he goes and puts the seeds away for now...]

I will take your word for it. And besides, I do have plenty; I could easily test upon a single seed, and if it stresses out the plant, I'll find another means of growing it quickly.

I hope it works out for you!

Your ass looks great in that, by the way.

Oh, does it? I hadn't noticed.~

[... Says the one already twisting so he can look at his own ass. Doofus.]

Von Lycaon had the whole outfit commissioned for me. Wonderful, isn't it?
It fits me like a glove, including the harnesses.

It's fantastic. He already totally knows your tastes.

[She expected him to have made that himself, for it to fit his aesthetic so perfectly.]

Well, I did give him notes... he caught me attempting to make my uniform by hand.
Disapproved, despite how wonderful my work tends to be - I feel as though he simply wanted an excuse to dress me up.

[Batting his eyelashes, completely delusional about his crush - as one would expect from him. He hasn't even breathed a word anywhere close to "hey, I'm into you" yet.
Lycaon probably just wanted Louis's uniform to be consistent with his own...]

You are very fun to dress up, can confirm. -He probably just thought it was the employers' responsibility to provide a uniform, though.

...

[Aaand now he's pouting.]

Or you could allow me to believe he wanted to drop several thousand moon coins on me because he thinks I'm pretty.
I am, after all. Aren't I?

And surely Von Lycaon can see that.

You're very pretty. And I'm sure he'll spoil the hell out of you once you seduce him.

... I suppose I ought to get on that, then.

[Further pouting!!! So much pouting.]

The difficulty of this makes me wish it wasn't so... morally bankrupt to simply control the thoughts of others.
Life would be much easier if I could just give him ideas, instead...

[The implication, here, being that he absolutely will not do this. That's a power he plans to save for if he NEEDS it.
But god, he'd like to use it.

He kind of misses ruling over an entire little town because he brainwashed them.]

[Not nearly as alarmed by that admission as she should be.]

I have confidence in your ability to put ideas in his head just by dressing up sexy. You don't need to use your powers for this.

[Eva??? Please acknowledge that some of your friends are villains, at least???]

I'm glad one of us has confidence in this, then.
Much that I adore my own looks and strive to be the loveliest in the room no matter where I am, before Ellipsa, people did not want me until I made them want me.

... Then again, I suppose that may be less because of myself, and more simple chrysophobia.
And... Von Lycaon seemed to take quite a bit of offense at the mere idea of chrysophobia, despite it being so entrenched among Grim Reapers...

[Said as he reaches up to play with his hair, seemingly a bit sheepish about the idea.]

[Consider: no.]

I can understand why people would be scared of someone who can alter their thoughts and senses. But if they pushed past that and got to know you, I know they'd find all your likeable qualities.

...

Someone pushing past things to get to know me is what killed me originally, you realize.
All around, I am a poor choice for companionship!

[And now he's going to pull out the pocket watch he has tucked into his uniform's shirt pocket, to--
Oh, no, it's not a pocket watch.

It's a compact. A mirror. He's doing this just to look at himself some more.
(Probably so he doesn't have to look at her while he's being genuine.)]

... I marvel often at the fact that somehow, you have found nothing about me worth killing me over.

...If I say something like 'I care about you so I don't want to kill you', is that going to make you feel worse?

[Given. Everything.]

It will certainly make me feel strange. I recall you saying something about my love of plants and bugs as the reason you care for me...
Is that truly reason enough not to kill someone who is so tempting to kill?

[That's followed with a dismissive flap of his hand, still looking at himself in the little mirror he's holding.
He's also obviously taken the wrong thing from everything she'd said as a ghoul.]

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