Please figure out winter appropriate clothes for yourself more than me.
[foolish.
but she'll find skates for them both, handing one out for crow to take, getting another pair for herself before pulling him to an area where they can put their skates on]
You think I'd do that? Laugh at one of my dear Winters when they're struggling with something new? What kind of person do you take me for?
Yeah people I like donât tend to know, really. [ he tugs the laces on his own knife shoes a little more and stands up, testing his weight on the shoes ]
This really doesnât seem like a situation you want your feet slipping around in, no.
[she'll give him the benefit of the doubt! and she'll move to head over to the rink itself, taking familiar gliding strides, turning easily so that she can face him.]
Iâve got a pretty thick head, so I think I can take a few slips.
[ he is more stilted, but he is a fighter, so his steps arenât like a newborn foalâs. thereâs balance there, and sure footing⊠itâs just unfamiliar. he glances over at her when she makes her offer, and then grins. ]
You gonna make sure I donât embarrass myself straight out the gate?
[ you canât offer to hold his hand and then escape, violiris. he holds out his own hand and makes a little, comical grabbing motion. ]
[ he watches her feet more than anything, as she skates around him in a way that makes it seem easy. it feels like itâs going to be more complicated than she makes it look. ]
Left to fend for myself in the icy wilderness of the school grounds.
[she's just laughing at that - but well, she doesn't actually want him to fall. she just also couldn't resist the call of the bully. so she'll glide her way over to him then, slowing to a neat stop and turning so that she can offer both of her hands out, palms up]
[ just wait heâll be ready for michael bourneâs swan lake before you know it ]
Iâm all for faster, but youâre not gonna trip are you?
[ âŠ. huh.
oddly that sentiment might be one of the nicest things heâs heard in the past few weeks? that the dorm wasnât the deciding factor in something, even if it had helped. ]
That so?
⊠Hereâs a secret though â pretty sure Iâd still seek you out to chat, even if I was in a different dorm. Guess that worked out pretty well, huh?
Doubting me again... Stop moving your feet a moment, please.
[so that it's easier for him to just glide on along as she swivels her heels, picking up momentum so that she can skate backwards and guide him along with her, a bit faster than the pace they were going
she glances over her shoulder just to make sure that she doesn't bump into anything - and maybe to obscure her smile at his statement, amused as she is]
You think so? Maybe Chad would've won you over so entirely that I wouldn't have had a chance.
[they are!! she's comfortable enough on the ice, pulling him along with her, slowing when they make turns so that he can follow along with the path that she sets on her skates.]
Hmm, maybe you would've had more luck flirting with Sally then? Though I wonder if Summer suits you....
No idea. I donât think we actually know what they sorted us based on? Or if itâs one of those random traits representing a house thing, theyâre kinda narrow in scope I think. Canât really pin people down into a few words.
[ ⊠] Also she still hasnât made me cornbread, so Iâm starting to develop trust issues.
No idea. It was just a conversation about food we had while she was dressed as a piece of corn. Donât worry Iâm not being seduced over to Summer with the promise of cornbread.
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Guess Iâm in your hands then. Please donât laugh too hard when I slip and fall.
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[foolish.
but she'll find skates for them both, handing one out for crow to take, getting another pair for herself before pulling him to an area where they can put their skates on]
You think I'd do that? Laugh at one of my dear Winters when they're struggling with something new? What kind of person do you take me for?
[she would never do that.
she would laugh at crow specifically. yes]
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[ maybe he wants to make sure everyone can see his tits, i donât judge him. i should though. ]
All right, clarification: I think youâd laugh at me specifically. [ gonna call her out on that one ]
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... you make me seem so mean...
[she's not denying it]
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I know a lot of people who enjoy teasing me. Itâs only fair, given I tend to tease back. Youâre fine.
[ but she is gentle bully. heâs into that. ]
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[well, at least her spirits are back up enough that she can play a bit more]
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[ hey, at least he's honest. but he doesn't hold a candle to ash in terms of rude. ]
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[now she's just being mean - but she'll move to stand once her skates are all laced up, turning back to him as she walks gracefully on knife shoes]
Think you're set? Make sure they're tight - it'll help keep your balance.
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This really doesnât seem like a situation you want your feet slipping around in, no.
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[she'll give him the benefit of the doubt! and she'll move to head over to the rink itself, taking familiar gliding strides, turning easily so that she can face him.]
Do you need to hold onto my hand?
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[ he is more stilted, but he is a fighter, so his steps arenât like a newborn foalâs. thereâs balance there, and sure footing⊠itâs just unfamiliar. he glances over at her when she makes her offer, and then grins. ]
You gonna make sure I donât embarrass myself straight out the gate?
[ you canât offer to hold his hand and then escape, violiris. he holds out his own hand and makes a little, comical grabbing motion. ]
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honestly,]
I feel less generous when you want it so badly.
[she skates in a circle around him instead, neatly tucking her hands behind her back
bully]
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Iâve been abandoned.
[ he watches her feet more than anything, as she skates around him in a way that makes it seem easy. it feels like itâs going to be more complicated than she makes it look. ]
Left to fend for myself in the icy wilderness of the school grounds.
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Here.
Think of them more like long strides than steps.
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Long strides, got it.
[ time to give it a try. ] It seems I'm literally in your hands then.
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Well.... as much as I tease, I do hope you know that I always intend to take care of you.
You're still part of Winter Dorm - and so you are precious to me too.
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I can get out of bed before my alarm, Vio. No worries there.
Without the dorm I'd be out in the cold, huh? Literally. [ but he does wink. ] You've made that clear, Vio. That we're all important.
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If you want to go faster, I think I can just pull you?
[this is one of the few times that she has a physical advantage on him, she thinks?
but she also just pauses at the question, pausing like she's genuinely thinking on it, and she is - ]
... I suppose even if you belonged to someone else, I would still accept you. Though that's not an invitation to test it.
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Iâm all for faster, but youâre not gonna trip are you?
[ âŠ. huh.
oddly that sentiment might be one of the nicest things heâs heard in the past few weeks? that the dorm wasnât the deciding factor in something, even if it had helped. ]
That so?
⊠Hereâs a secret though â pretty sure Iâd still seek you out to chat, even if I was in a different dorm. Guess that worked out pretty well, huh?
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[so that it's easier for him to just glide on along as she swivels her heels, picking up momentum so that she can skate backwards and guide him along with her, a bit faster than the pace they were going
she glances over her shoulder just to make sure that she doesn't bump into anything - and maybe to obscure her smile at his statement, amused as she is]
You think so? Maybe Chad would've won you over so entirely that I wouldn't have had a chance.
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Chad didnât even laugh at my grey hair jokes, I donât think it wouldâve worked between us.
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Hmm, maybe you would've had more luck flirting with Sally then? Though I wonder if Summer suits you....
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No idea. I donât think we actually know what they sorted us based on? Or if itâs one of those random traits representing a house thing, theyâre kinda narrow in scope I think. Canât really pin people down into a few words.
[ ⊠] Also she still hasnât made me cornbread, so Iâm starting to develop trust issues.
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[she LOVES her WINTERS but she laughs at that]
Do you like cornbread...? You could've just asked me, you know. [unless this is cornbread of flirtation....] Well, I'll stay out of it.
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[ stop. ]
No idea. It was just a conversation about food we had while she was dressed as a piece of corn. Donât worry Iâm not being seduced over to Summer with the promise of cornbread.
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