[Dylas is a little awake. Well, he's actually very awake once he remembers what happened last night. With all the fighting that they have to do as SeeDs, all that teamwork and shit, it was only a matter of time before he figured out he kind of sort of liked someone more than the rest. And Squall was that person, the least annoying, the one Dylas somehow became the most fond of. And that meant sometimes acting out. At other times, it meant awkwardly trying to get to know him, something neither of them were particularly good at.
So, how exactly did their night get so crazy that he ended up on his knees, exactly? Or later, with Squall on top of him? He can't even say anything back, now that he's awake he has to wait until the red in his face (buried against his arm) fades away. He. Really liked that. They're both stoic, intense people.
Dylas is just a lot more embarrassing beneath that than Squall is.]
Yeah.
[Squall looks unhappy. Dylas, meanwhile, is trying to keep his ears and tail still. He still feels fantastic from the night before. Shit. He has no idea what to talk about.]
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So, how exactly did their night get so crazy that he ended up on his knees, exactly? Or later, with Squall on top of him? He can't even say anything back, now that he's awake he has to wait until the red in his face (buried against his arm) fades away. He. Really liked that. They're both stoic, intense people.
Dylas is just a lot more embarrassing beneath that than Squall is.]
Yeah.
[Squall looks unhappy. Dylas, meanwhile, is trying to keep his ears and tail still. He still feels fantastic from the night before. Shit. He has no idea what to talk about.]
...You look pissed off. Again.