HHHHHHHHOLY CRAP DON'T DRAIN MY LIVING ESSENCE SPECTER OF LUCIO!!
[In a panic, Darin slams his hand onto Shiro's doorframe. His hand crackles and a pulse of energy makes the wood and steel bubble and ripple until four horizontal bars about chest height extend across the open doorway.]
[Darin immediately heelturns and sprints away screaming. Don't worry, Shiro. He'll fix your door later.]
[the noise lúcio makes indicates he's not entirely on board with that belief, but he doesn't ask anything further, only continuing the massage in relative silence.]
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[HERE HE COMES.]
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[In a panic, Darin slams his hand onto Shiro's doorframe. His hand crackles and a pulse of energy makes the wood and steel bubble and ripple until four horizontal bars about chest height extend across the open doorway.]
[Darin immediately heelturns and sprints away screaming. Don't worry, Shiro. He'll fix your door later.]
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I really... really need to put a warning bell on him.
Like a cat.
[As he just. Plants his face back into the bed.]
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[thankfully, his wub gun isn't easy to get to, or darin would be Gone.]
You still want to go ahead with this? I'm game.
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[His face stays firmly mashed into the bed, but he gives Lucio a thumb's up, regardless.]
We're locked in. Might as well.
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[he starts where he left off.]
Hasn't changed at all, has he?
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[... hopefully they're not so tight they hurt his buddy's fingers.]
Not even a little.
[He's quiet for a moment, before he adds:] Almost left us, just before we got here.
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[he is gonna just keep massaging because stopping would be like... against the reason he came.]
Why?
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Because he likes us too much.
[Silence.]
Yeah, I know how it sounds.
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[GOOD HE'S WINNING.]
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[From his muffled tone, it's clear that yes, Shiro is aware of how stupid this idea is, said aloud.]
So. To him... leaving on his own would be better.
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[he frowns, trying to understand.]
Was this because of... that shadow thing?
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[He actually twitches. At the mention of "that shadow thing."]
... I don't know. Maybe.
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...Sorry. Do you think he'll do it again?
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[Nothing to apologize for, at any rate.]
He says he won't. I'm trusting him with that.
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[the noise lúcio makes indicates he's not entirely on board with that belief, but he doesn't ask anything further, only continuing the massage in relative silence.]
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[Lucio doesn't even need to say anything. The noise says enough. So he'll just stay still and let him work.]