[Sir, those are a precious commodity, thank you. They've already had to spend who knows how long - several real world minutes!! - tucked into a titty window, so please, let them return to safety. Maybe there won't be a next time if Reim is too blind to find it.
Or: he opens just one eye for this, to look at the blue blob that is Kaeya and slowly reach for his precious specs (the shinier, smaller blob). Please don't play keep away with his spare eyes, he needs those...]
Kaeya... [the first of Many exasperated Kaeyas, mark this moment,] Thank you again, now please; do you really want to stay out here all night?
[They are at a stupid gay impasse because of these glasses? Not that Reim is leaping to his feet to sprint home, or anything, but one can squint at blobs for only so long. Let him take these... let him blindly brush his fingers against Kaeya's hand in the process... it's just a consequence...]
[several real world minutes, indeed! these glasses are toasty. anyway: reim is free to say kaeya's name as often as he likes? that tone is Peak; that tone is not encouraging kaeya to be on his best behavior at any point in the future, but while he keeps the glasses at their current position for just a bit longer—okay, okay. he will, in fact, lower these glasses, and he will also savor that oh-so brief contact.]
Why not? I don't have anywhere to be. [just, you know. back in his apartment with the best portrait of all time, but after a thoughtful hum:] And I must say, I am enjoying my current company.
But thanks for the specs, he needs those, now he can see Kaeya's smug face in perfect clarity. That gives Reim a moment to give him - you guessed it - a Look, but in a half-hearted, almost sleepy kind of way. Running out of gem juice... really is rough! So shush, he's closing his eyes! Again! It's Kaeya's fault for saying so much gay stuff at him, damn.]
In that case, five more minutes- [he does indeed hold up five fingers for this, a whole five!! no more no less!!] -or else you will have to drag me back to the residential area...
[And his fancy duds, as well as his pride, can't take another hit like that. Let him rest. Five more minutes.]
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Or: he opens just one eye for this, to look at the blue blob that is Kaeya and slowly reach for his precious specs (the shinier, smaller blob). Please don't play keep away with his spare eyes, he needs those...]
Kaeya... [the first of Many exasperated Kaeyas, mark this moment,] Thank you again, now please; do you really want to stay out here all night?
[They are at a stupid gay impasse because of these glasses? Not that Reim is leaping to his feet to sprint home, or anything, but one can squint at blobs for only so long. Let him take these... let him blindly brush his fingers against Kaeya's hand in the process... it's just a consequence...]
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Why not? I don't have anywhere to be. [just, you know. back in his apartment with the best portrait of all time, but after a thoughtful hum:] And I must say, I am enjoying my current company.
[hmm!]
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But thanks for the specs, he needs those, now he can see Kaeya's smug face in perfect clarity. That gives Reim a moment to give him - you guessed it - a Look, but in a half-hearted, almost sleepy kind of way. Running out of gem juice... really is rough! So shush, he's closing his eyes! Again! It's Kaeya's fault for saying so much gay stuff at him, damn.]
In that case, five more minutes- [he does indeed hold up five fingers for this, a whole five!! no more no less!!] -or else you will have to drag me back to the residential area...
[And his fancy duds, as well as his pride, can't take another hit like that. Let him rest. Five more minutes.]