「For once, it is him who makes the first move? There is something being tossed at her face when she opens the door —hopefully it's her and not her bro— it's black and colorful at the same time, but also very soft.」
「How long ago had that happened though? She had been tangible for ages now, but he had so much going in his mind that he didn't remember, somehow now he did, his head felt clearer nowadays—strange, really, given the absolute confusion he has been in due forgetting a few things.」
[Atem, don't just throw something into her face like that! If Lup was even a touch more on guard, that shirt would have gone up in flames in an instant.
But because it's him, she manages to grab the gift without catching it on fire, Lup dragging the shirt far away enough that she can get a proper look at what it is. And when she sees it? Oh, you bet she's laughing her ass off.]
Holy fuck, you remembered? Even I forgot all about this. Were you savin' it the whole time for me?
To be honest, there was a lot of stuff going on in my mind that I forgot about it too. But yeah, I did save it for you. I promised I would, didn't I?
「He never noticed when the problems suddenly didn't seem so... problematic.」
I got you... something else.
「He fishes something from the pocket of his pants, he holds it in his balled hand, doubting for a little second. He approaches to her then, and opens his hand for her to see it. It's a tiny little silver skull.」
[And looks like this kid always keeps his promises, doesn't he? It's just as shirt, sure, but Lup's smile curls a little fondly before she's throwing it over her head and pulling it down. It's a little big on her, no surprise there, but she looks delighted either way.]
Bomb dot com, my man.
[She looks like she's about to say something else, another few silly slang words, but then there's more and both of her ears perk upwards curiously.]
Well shit. [Lup scoops the little charm up, dangling it up above her head so that the sunlight can shine off of it's surface, the corner of her mouth twitching into a grin at how pretty it looks. Oh yeah, this is definitely a keeper.] Fit for a lich queen, huh?
What about just, fit for a friend? Who happens to be a lich queen?
「Not often he gets this sheepish—he lowers his chin a little, opposed to his usual proud stance—he can make some grandiose speeches about friendship, but it's not often that he can actually make something for a friend like this, because, of course he made it himself with a bit of help of his recently learned magic through trial and error. It's hardly real silver but a coloration but it works the same way.」
Happy five hundred and seventy three birthday, grandma.
[She watches the charm with a grin, before delicately tucking it into a pocket. She'll have to turn it into an earring or something fun later, it's just too good to leave safely in her room day in and out. She wants to display it!]
For your info, I'm only two hundred-some, thank you very much. But I'll take the gift. Thanks, kiddo. What brought all of this on? Not that I'm ever opposed to trinkets, but...
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I was going through my stuff and I found it.
「Does she remember? He wonders.」
It's yours.
「How long ago had that happened though? She had been tangible for ages now, but he had so much going in his mind that he didn't remember, somehow now he did, his head felt clearer nowadays—strange, really, given the absolute confusion he has been in due forgetting a few things.」
Don't worry I washed it.
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But because it's him, she manages to grab the gift without catching it on fire, Lup dragging the shirt far away enough that she can get a proper look at what it is. And when she sees it? Oh, you bet she's laughing her ass off.]
Holy fuck, you remembered? Even I forgot all about this. Were you savin' it the whole time for me?
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「He never noticed when the problems suddenly didn't seem so... problematic.」
I got you... something else.
「He fishes something from the pocket of his pants, he holds it in his balled hand, doubting for a little second. He approaches to her then, and opens his hand for her to see it. It's a tiny little silver skull.」
I told you I would get you something silver too.
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[And looks like this kid always keeps his promises, doesn't he? It's just as shirt, sure, but Lup's smile curls a little fondly before she's throwing it over her head and pulling it down. It's a little big on her, no surprise there, but she looks delighted either way.]
Bomb dot com, my man.
[She looks like she's about to say something else, another few silly slang words, but then there's more and both of her ears perk upwards curiously.]
Well shit. [Lup scoops the little charm up, dangling it up above her head so that the sunlight can shine off of it's surface, the corner of her mouth twitching into a grin at how pretty it looks. Oh yeah, this is definitely a keeper.] Fit for a lich queen, huh?
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「Not often he gets this sheepish—he lowers his chin a little, opposed to his usual proud stance—he can make some grandiose speeches about friendship, but it's not often that he can actually make something for a friend like this, because, of course he made it himself with a bit of help of his recently learned magic through trial and error. It's hardly real silver but a coloration but it works the same way.」
Happy five hundred and seventy three birthday, grandma.
「And he's back being a little shit.」
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Yeah, something like that.
[She watches the charm with a grin, before delicately tucking it into a pocket. She'll have to turn it into an earring or something fun later, it's just too good to leave safely in her room day in and out. She wants to display it!]
For your info, I'm only two hundred-some, thank you very much. But I'll take the gift. Thanks, kiddo. What brought all of this on? Not that I'm ever opposed to trinkets, but...
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「Is that enough?」
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That's fair. [Lup tips her head behind her, towards the inside of her home.] Wanna hang for a while?