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Reaching out to Rin is like stepping into a moonlit parlor. Everything is quiet, muted, and neatly tucked away. Almost like a "lobby," of sorts to keep visitors away from the rest of what goes on in her head... and her heart. This space is cool, and placid. Much like the surface of a lake in winter as it reflects the pale glow of the celestial bodies hanging above it in the sky.
A reflection of serenity rather the true thing. A mask of elegance to hide anything that may be unsightly. Anything that may betray her.
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A reflection of serenity rather the true thing. A mask of elegance to hide anything that may be unsightly. Anything that may betray her.
✧ Specifics
✦ Unable to block out: Harbinger
✦ Compatible with: Iconoclast | Advocate
✦ Discord Accrual: Exalt
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[ As Dark's hair is combed behind the shell of his ear, he readily sinks himself back down into the couch like a large, loafing animal. He's content to have Rin's attention on him, afflicted with discord or not. ]
Don't look so sad, okay? We'll get you all fixed up. I don't really remember what all happened during that ritual, but I won't let you stay feeling bad.
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[She's just kind of... existing, maybe? Hrm. Her thumb gently tugs on his ear just to pull the skin back to get a better look and see what type of wax she may be working with. Though considering his stupidly high affinity for magic she's surprised he doesn't just deal with it that way.
If he has no wax she'll insist on just brushing his hair.]
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[ Well, all right then. Dark's eyes move to watch her, and his lips curl up with contentment when his ear is touched. More than needing it to be cleaned, he just likes the sensation of having it stroked and played with. Perfectly normal, reasonable male behavior when it comes to mimikaki...
He shuts his eyes pleasantly. ]
Rin. ♡
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Your ears are already fine, but I'll brush your hair. You have a lot of it.
[Like grooming a dog.]
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[ His eyes open suddenly, glistening with all the hope and anticipation he'd had. Funnily enough, Dark is not objecting to having his hair brushed either, it just now becomes about having BOTH. He is greedy. ]
I'll even make the ear pick...!
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[Tohsaka pinches his cheek once more.]
If you are a bad boy I don't do either of those things for you.
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[ Gross. But technically yes, he can. ]
Riiin.
[ Enduring the physical abuse, Dark latches onto her legs again and clings to them in desperation. ]
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin.
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Get me a brush. I want to do your hair.
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At Rin's request, a strong gust of air twirls about them, a hair brush materializing from thin air and floating at shoulder level there beside her. Dark loosens his hug around her legs, turning his chin up and resting it on her when he looks up. ]
Just tell me where to move. You want to sit down?
[ He's far too eager for this, as if he's depraved his entire life of it. ]
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If you sit on the floor and I sit on the couch I think that'll be perfect, height-wise. Do you agree?
[Tohsaka pets him gently. He seems to respond positively to physical stimuli (like a dog) so maybe she can start getting in the habit of training him (LIKE A DOG).]
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Sure do.
[ His expression becomes mischievous, looking back up. ]
You know what else being down here's perfect for~?
[ Sing-song, Dark teases her out of habit even if her discord symptoms seem to make her fussy. ]
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Keep your head facing forward so I can brush you right.
[Hopefully this will bar him from trying anything ridiculously lewd while she works on him.]
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So...
[ Does she like the castle? Dark tries to fish for praise, but it's perhaps hard to guess as much since he's not facing her at the moment. ]
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Do you like it? Changing the house around, I mean. It seems you have fun with it.
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[ He shuts his eyes and his posture relaxes that much more as his hair is brushed. ]
I can make it into just about anything. It's more exciting to see how it gets lived in or used.
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[A essence scent blend for him to wear, maybe? Or a medicine... maybe she should also grow vegetables for them?]
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[ He creaks an eye open to peek back at her with curiosity. ]
I didn't know you liked gardening so much.
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I could make almost anything herbal, I suppose.
[Idly she twirls a lock of that white hair around her fingers. It's soft... she wonders if a certain someone's hair felt the same way.]
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[ He can feel Rin twisting his hair in her hand. He leans back to gently rest the back of his head against the fronts of her knees. ]
Something on your mind?
[ Dark frowns, seeming to miss her usual energy and fiery spark. It's unusual for him to point out how others might be feeling. A strange display of empathy. ]
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Someone I used to know had white hair like yours, but they died.
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[ It's hard to believe anyone would have similar hair to himself, and he's too obsessed with feeling special to allow comparison. Belatedly, though, he seems to notice that he's being an ass about it. ]
... But sorry for your loss, I guess.
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It was different. Short, and pushed back away from his face. But don't feel sorry, he just... He was a familiar that I had summoned, and he died protecting me.
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You totally had the hots for him.
[ SO SUSPICIOUS OF HER RELATIONSHIP WITH ARCHER. ]
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[Like, she'll totally deny it still, but does it matter?]
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[ Like this is normal to consider. ]
If he could do that, though, I doubt you'd be this gloomy about it.
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