[ party continuations ]

[meteorstorm]

here we go~

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[ . . . of the things I would maybe do to you murder is not one of them ]

[switchcraft]

[let's never change that]

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[ I do not plan on that ever being a thing

to you or anyone else

I guess monsters notwithstanding or maybe someone who actually deserves it for Saving People purposes ]

[switchcraft]

['-' good]

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[ I happen to like you very much alive .///. ]

[switchcraft]

[coincidentally, I enjoy being alive]

[meteorstorm]

[ no death

just dancing

. . . and stumbling because what ]

[switchcraft]

[ohhey]

[meteorstorm]

[ that sure is your not boyfriend stumbling and freezing with a look of pure abject horror on his face

also in a dress.

so there's that ]

[switchcraft]

[I want to laugh but it's all so surprising]

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[ do you really want to destroy my pride that much? it's embarrassing enough as it is if the tomatoface is any indication

but his brain is finally kicking into gear and he's letting go and backing away ]

I-I should go. I'll come back, I promise.

[ because fuck this Cinderella bullshit ]

[switchcraft]

Don't trip.

[meteorstorm]

Wait here.

[ and that is him bolting straight towards the cabin area because uhhh real clothes please ]

[switchcraft]

[I can lol once you leave though I mean that's kinda funny]

[meteorstorm]

[ please never let me catch on to the fact you laughed at my expense

it's probably half an hour or so before he returns fully dressed in Proper Man Clothes, which really is just a nice fitted grey suit and a blue tie ]

. . . Sorry.

[switchcraft]

[oh, never. just be happy it wasn't any other club member or there would be pictures.

and don't worry I entertained myself by sitting in a chair and swinging my legs around]

Welcome back.

[meteorstorm]

[ there is a reason you are my favourite

. . . that doesn't seem very entertaining.

he's rubbing at his head a little awkwardly and sitting next to you ]

. . . At least that's over with.

[switchcraft]

[it was exactly as fun as you think it was]

So it is.

[meteorstorm]

. . . Did you want to continue?

[ since I did kind of just ditch you in the middle of a dance :| ]

[switchcraft]

Alright.

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[ getting back to his feet and offering a hand ]

[switchcraft]

['^' okay yes]

[meteorstorm]

[ and this time he can hold you properly close for this dancing business and try not to trip over himself because ohgodwhy ]

[switchcraft]

[if I focus entirely on where my feet are and not on the touching, maybe I can get out of this without becoming goth tomato]

[meteorstorm]

[ he is at least trying to maintain a little bit of space so there isn't any boobsquishing or anything

and he is also mostly looking straight out over the top of your head in attempt to prevent himself from becoming a meteor tomato (again) ]