[CLOSED] I'm fallen from a distant star

[bowtography]

WHO: March 7th, various
WHAT: May catch-all! ANYTHING COULD HAPPEN (hmu up for starters if you'd like anything!)
WHERE: All around
WHEN: The month of May
WARNINGS: None yet!

[ boom-de-yada, boom-de-yada. ]

Comments

[gundemn]

[ Geez, that's a lot, and she doesn't sound finished. If March wants to go on, Elan will say nothing. It helps the AI bots roll in the cake at this time and that keeps his mouth busy. ]

[bowtography]

[ She's only stopping because of the cake, honestly.

Thank you, bots! ]

They look even better than they did on the menu! Or maybe it's the smell, but...

[ She is wasting no time in spearing a bit off the end with her fork and popping it into her mouth with a very happy noise. ]

[gundemn]

It's not bad.

[ That's an understatement, he's just reluctant to admit she was right. The cake is divine, and after one bite he immediately takes another. Who knew Earthian dessert can be this good. ]

[bowtography]

Geez, you have a hard time being honest, don't you?

[ She'll just state it bluntly. "Not bad" isn't usually conducive to eating more immediately, Elan?? ]

[gundemn]

[ He stops mid bite. C'mon, let him enjoy his cake without being perceived. ]

It's you who's too honest.

[ He's not denying it but he will deflect. At least now it doesn't matter if he goes back to enjoying his cake without reservation. ]

[bowtography]

No such thing! [ Brightly, even as she waves her cake-laden fork at him. ]

It just means I'm trustworthy!

[gundemn]

Are you implying I'm untrustworthy? Rude!

[ He exaggerates the mock offense in his voice, looking overall unbothered as he takes another bite of his cake. ]

[bowtography]

[ March just crinkles her nose at him. ]

Implications aren't words. If I thought you were untrustworthy, I'd say it.

[ She would-- ]

[gundemn]

[ He believes it. She looks like the honest type. ]

Then what do you really think of me?

[ He might regret asking but he's curious what else she has to say. ]

[bowtography]

I think you're bad at talking about yourself and that you do that on purpose, but you probably have your reasons. You definitely need friends. But you're fun to talk to and you at least are used enough to people to do the banter thing really well.

[gundemn]

[ Elan opens his mouth as if to protest but closes it again. He brings a palm to his face. ]

Hah... You know what, that's fair.

[ He asked for an honest opinion and he got one. He can't even dispute the point about friends because he really does want friends. ]

[bowtography]

Don't worry about it, though! I definitely want to be your friend!

[ And he can hem and haw about it if he wants, but he's stuck with her! ]

[gundemn]

[ He sort of just stares at her incomprehensibly before muttering to himself. ]

Yup, definitely weird.

[ Friendship acquired?? ]

[bowtography]

Huh? What was that?

[ Yes, new buddy?? ]

[gundemn]

It's nothing!

[ Smiling at her, he returns to the cake. ]