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Nah. It means that Aya really disappointed me and has to pay for it.

"Huh. Maybe you are getting mellow. If my Schu said someone had to pay, there'd be bleeding. Your way is better, I think."

I still make some people suffer and die for it. Depends on my estimation of the longterm gain-- I hear the kitten at the door now!

::Good timing, Aya! Schu had come to trust him enough to let him have a key and show up at the flat without needing his mind messed with. The door opens, and Aya calls out, "Schuldig," as he walks in. Schu has his signature blocked so Aya couldn't just feel him out.::

Nagi snorts softly and says, "Maybe we can get him to pet both our hair." Although Nagi does consider alts different people, he almost feels like he knows this one thanks to everything Schu's said about him.

And it's up to Schu how Aya will be greeted. Nagi can't recall if Aya knows about Nexus stuff.

Worth a shot, but you know how difficult Ayas can be.

::Aya enters Schuldig's sloppy bedroom, knowing that to be a likely place to find the telepath, but he's unprepared for what he finds inside. Schuldig lying around--looking sensual, sluttish, and very pleased at having his hair stroked--holds no surprise, but it looked like a young Prodigy doing the petting. Aya knows that Naoe hasn't looked like that in years, but his senses tell him this is a Naoe Nagi. A Naoe Nagi, since for the first time he understands what Schuldig meant by a "maker's mark" from his small telepathy feeling it.::

::This is an alternate Naoe, not one native to this time and place. Perhaps Schuldig's occasional stories of having a younger redheaded Farfarello as a lover were true as well.::

::Schuldig, damn him, looked far too contented and cozy in Naoe's company, and both their outfits are in disarray. It doesn't take much imagination to figure out what they'd been up to.::

"...hnh."

Nagi and Schu hadn't gotten nearly that far! However, Nagi's learned that playing the telepath card too early tends to spook people. And half of what he's tempted to say would also spook an Aya.

Best to go with something simple. "Hello." He's a little bit smirky, but his smiles are like that.

::Aya hadn't expected that. The smirk didn't surprise him, but the simple greeting did.:: "...hello."

::Schuldig pats the edge of the bed.:: C'mon! Take a seat. Make yourself comfortable!

::If the telekinetic intended any harm it wouldn't matter where in the room Aya was. Aya cautiously sat on the edge of the bed and took his brocade house slippers off. He's wondering why Schu didn't tell him to come back later.:: "All right. I'm not interrupting something?"

You were, but it's fine. ::smiles::

Nagi snorts. "Schu thinks he can get more hair pettings if you join us." Nagi intends no harm! Aside from how hard it is to get blood out of the carpet, Schu would totally pout. Pouty Schus are no fun.

"That sounds like him. But should I really give in to him?"

::He hasn't been sure what's been going on with Schuldig lately; he's been surprised that Schu has been putting him off. Could the telepath's feelings really have been hurt? Or maybe he just prefers the growing sexual tension.::

You should totally pet my hair.

Nagi gets a little smirk again since he can't look innocent for crap. "If you don't want to pet his hair, you can pet my hair." Normally Nagi wouldn't want a new person in his personal space, but he's feeling mellow ~~and might want to prove something to himself after the creepy pervert guy~~.

::Aya is noticing the distinct lack of innocence. He really doesn't know what to make of the situation at all, but in his curiosity he decides to go for it and lightly pets Nagi's soft hair a little.::

Hey! Why does he rate?

"I already know what your hair feels like, Schuldig."

::Schu pouts.::

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Nagi hums softly. His life has been annoyingly short on hair pettings lately. "You're already getting your hair petted. Greedy." To emphasize his point, Nagi adds a little telekinesis to what he's doing so he can get more area.

::The hum surprises Aya but... it's nice. He's been feeling weirdly frustrated and restless lately, but the hum and the feel of Naoe's soft hair under his fingers oddly soothes that a bit. Ken touches him quite a bit but it's not quite... something enough. Aya doesn't know.::

Guilty as charged. Ooooh, keep doing that. ::Schu wiggles and just about purrs.::

"You really have no shame."

If you were getting this treatment you wouldn't either.

If Nagi believed in past lives, he'd say he was probably a cat in his last one. "Compliment me too much and you might end up sharing." Nagi shifts a little so he's more comfortably snuggled between the two of them. Amazingly, he's not really thinking sex right now.

I don't share. ::Schu's snuggled up with two of his favorite people and getting hair pettings so any complaints aren't as bitter or whiny as they could be. Although he's not really thinking much of sex either, he rests his hand on Aya's thigh to complete the circuit.::

::To his own disgust, Aya isn't thinking about much aside from sex. He decides to concentrate on comfort and the simple sensations. Hopefully his dick will get the point.::

Nagi's feeling mellow enough to let his comfort leak out a bit. That might help Aya, or it might open Nagi to getting more horny. It's not hard for a teenaged boy to go there, after all.

"Aya, did you really travel halfway around the world to work in a different flowershop?" Seriously. Really?

::Aya's shoulders relax a bit. At least the sex urge isn't quite so strong now. He really needs to stop associating Schu's presence with sex; he knows it's not a mindfuck thing because he shielded himself very well in the past without it making a difference. Aya's hand stops stroking at Naoe's question.:: "That wasn't my original intent."

You are flowers are just destiny. Poor thing.

"It's not that bad."

Especially since you actually are just about gay.

"...that's a stereotype."

Petting stopped? No fair! Nagi shifts slightly in an attempt to subtly remind Aya what his hand is supposed to be doing, thank you. "Stereotyping would be if you were all fashion designers. Although with what some of your teammates wear...." Nagi shudders theatrically. A feather boa. What The Fuck?

::Aya gets the message and gets back to stroking.:: "I really don't understand their fashion sense."

That's because even I think it's wacky.

"You've mentioned that. Many times."

Because it's true! Farf would laugh his ass off if he saw the "Irish" stuff Michel wears. Chloe needs to get over himself, and Free... the elves want him back.

Yay, more petting! Nagi starts humming softly again.

"Michel is the worst. Those feathers were the biggest pain in the ass to animate properly."

Yes, because it's all about you.

::The humming is very soothing.:: "...animate?"

Tell him about your video game, sweet.

"Of course it's all about me." Nagi sticks his tongue out.

"It's a project I started... about a year ago? I dunno. Nexus time is wonky. I'm making a Street Fighter style game using our teams, but all the different versions. So I've got three versions of you in it, for example. I tend to only add characters when I find out about new and weird alts now." Which reminds Nagi. He needs to find out what weapon that Weiss-Asuka uses.

Except when it's all about me.

::Aya's curious as well as somewhat horrified now.:: "Different versions of us...." ::Now he's wondering which version of him would win.:: "Any particular reason for this?"

Nagi's kept the fighting codes pretty much the same on the Ayas, so it would be up to the skill of the players. "I was talking to Yuki--not your Yuki. One from a different world--and we were sort of venting about our teams. And the idea just came up. Since a LOL had me stuck in the Nexus, it gave me something to do. It can be really theraputic to beat the hell out of Crawford, even if it's only digital."

::Different Yuki? Schuldig had spoken about these things, but Aya hadn't taken him entirely seriously, no matter that Schu now had the ability to teleport. Hearing these things from an actual alt is blowing Aya's mind a bit.:: "I could see the therapeutic uses of that myself."

There's always something therapeutic in beating the hell out of Brad. You're doing humanity a service, Nagi. ::wiggling for more petting::

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