[ Okay, despite where the conversation was going...Nico somehow wasn't expecting that offer? He blinks, eyes widening for just a second. He's been offered a room before, off and on, back home. But he always ends up in Cabin 13 alone somehow. ]
Not a thing where I'm from. And I wouldn't be offering if I wasn't sure. [ And unlike some of the other things he's had to say before, he isn't bluffing this time. ]
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It was. Now the apartment feels kinda empty.
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[ Gestures, vaguely. Like a vague cat. ]
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Well...you don't have to live here if you don't want to, but I have a free room here.
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Wouldn't that - I don't know, cramp your style?
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Tell me what style would you be "cramping", so to speak.
[ Spoken like someone who can only guess what that's supposed to mean, because he wouldn't have thought to use that phrasing himself. ]
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[ Spoken like a bewildered boy who hasn't lived with anyone in Years, yes. ]
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[ Why does Lark sound like he knows what he's talking about... ]
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[ NOT THE BED!! Although presumably he ends up with his own room so ]
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Oh, right, uhm... I guess this also means we can help each other out with the regular...hand holding...
[ ...This sounded a little less awkward in his head, he swears. ]
If you want to try it out, I mean.
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...As long as you're sure you don't mind...?
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[ All...of it? ]
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[ Ohhhh why does this feel embarrassing... ]
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Nico hesitantly takes said hand. ]
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Lark seems to perk up a little from how he looked earlier, as he feels the touch energy revitalise him. ]
Oh...
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