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[antichivalry]

[ Wow ]

You can order something.

[ SQUIINTS ]

Make sure it's normal.

[ Not that they apparently need aphro to bang each other at this point but. ]

[crestfallenfor]

[Wow! He totally wouldn't intentionally order them aphro without Felix expressly wanting it... again. Probably.

Definitely not this time, though, he's exhausted.]

...Yeah, I know.

[Would still bang, even though he's tired, just. You know. Probably won't top. Or ride. Or initiate. Ball's in your court, Felix.]

Anything sound good before I do?

[antichivalry]

[ So he wants Felix to do all the work huh! ]

No, you already know what I like.

[ Because they've known each other for how long now? Felix waves a hand, unconcerned with it as he prepares the drinks and eventually brings one back to offer Sylvain.

He doesn't really know what to do now though since mostly all they do lately is bang or have Felix attempt to bully Sylvain into training. And he knows that Sylvain is quite busy banging. Felix get some more hobbies. ]

Sit.

[crestfallenfor]

[He likes Felix doing the work sometimes!!!]

Mmhm, I do.

[But, okay, he'll take that command to sit and goes to make himself comfortable while Felix fetches drinks, tapping away at his communicator to order them something to eat that they'll both like.

And if it's simple and somewhat reminiscent of home, then well... no one can blame him, right?

But anyway, when Felix gets back, he gratefully takes a drink and pats the spot next to himself.]

Join me, yeah?

[antichivalry]

[ Fine then!!

He couldn't blame Sylvain for getting something that reminds them of home. They've been in this place for a while now, after all.

But with drinks in tow, he comes to sit next to Sylvain, eyeing him almost warily for a moment. Like he wants to say something.

And then doesn't. ]

Did you order?

[crestfallenfor]

[He definitely catches Felix looking at him like he wants to say something, but... doesn't ask about it just yet.

He figures he'll spit it out sooner or later, when it boils over.

Instead, he slings an arm around Felix's shoulders when he joins him, settling in a little more comfortably.]

I did. And nothing weird, this time, before you ask!

[antichivalry]

[ Felix snorts softly. ]

If you say so.

[ He'll believe you, for now.

He stretches his legs out, crossing one foot over the other. ]

Why were you rearranging your apartment?

[crestfallenfor]

I say so.

[Look, if it ends up weird, that's all Prismatica's doing, not his intent.

Anyway.]

Hm? I wasn't rearranging. I was cleaning.

[Everything's back exactly where it started... and Felix probably knows better than most that it absolutely did not need that much cleaning... at all.]

[antichivalry]

[ That's what happened last time! Or is it..

He shakes his head. ]

Then why did you go to all that trouble?

[crestfallenfor]

[Haha... ha...]

I had to. Manuela got something dirty, but wouldn't say where.

[Which is to say she didn't do anything at all, but... he couldn't just ignore the threat.]

[antichivalry]

Oh.

[ That's all he says to that. Honestly he doesn't want to know the details. He loves them both but he doesn't care. ]

That seems troublesome. Well, feel free to rest.

[ He won't coerce you into physical activities... ]