IC Contact Post! (Sol Raveh)

[generalflirt]

"Ring, ring, ring~! Oh wait, I'm lying, you got my message machine!"

[ Feel free to respond to texts, voicemails, or action stuff if you want little action things ]

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[heritrix]

[Rin laughs at the both of them.]

Thank you, girls. I can always count on you~.

[generalflirt]

Traitors.

[ H-hey, she's not... a traitor... right... whimpers Julia, to which Linda gives the baby a scathing look. Calm down, girl. Jeez. ]

But, really, I had a long night last night, but I'm good now.

[heritrix]

[Poor Julia. Rin gives her a sympathetic look - it's okay - before looking back at Masaomi.]

Oh? [Putting her clothes away, she frowns.] Sorry, am I bothering you?

[generalflirt]

[ As if she could be a bother.

... That's way too sentimental. He laughs, brushing back his hair and grinning as he does ]

Far from it! A good girl like Rin-chan can raise any man's spirits! It's something like the perfect come down!

[heritrix]

["Good girl", asdfgh.]

H-Hey, don't make me sound like a dog or anything.

[generalflirt]

[ Hah ]

How about the Maria who watches over us?!

[heritrix]

The what now?!

[generalflirt]

[ And he makes... a cross sign. Or well, as good of an attempt at one as a secular Japanese boy can, and then folds his hand in prayer. The solemn moment is broken with a wink ]

[heritrix]

[...huff.]

What, are you a parishioner of the Holy Church of Spain now?

[generalflirt]

I'd probably be smited before something like that. [ A beat, and he somewhat sheepishly adds, ] ... That's the word, right? If nothing else, not fitting in at a catholic girl school.

[heritrix]

[She chuckles lightly; it sounds more like two breaths than a laugh, but she's smiling to herself.]

With the fake sort they let into places of worship these days, someone like you would have little to fear.

[generalflirt]

Eeeeeeh, the word of magic allows creepers into catholic girl schools. That's not on.

[ He said this so amazingly deadpan. To try to tease her. ]

[heritrix]

[Only she takes it literally, whoops, or at least gives him a legitimate answer in her own teasing.]

Oh, I doubt it. The Holy Church does not think highly of mages, and the same could be said of the reverse. It would be unusual to catch one at Sunday mass, much less such a private school.

[generalflirt]

So you aren't the sort of thing after all...?

Ah, that's almost a shame, really.

[ Wow, she took it literally. ]

[heritrix]

Sorry to disappoint.

[Except she's not at all, and it couldn't be more obvious from the happy look on her face. Rin Tohsaka the fantasy killer, always glad to serve.]

[generalflirt]

I'm sure.

[ Hah.

But at least she has the energy to do that. ]

[heritrix]

[Of course, there is the fact she does still wear a cross on all of her clothes that might be worth asking, if not here than another time.

But yes, if she ever starts to fail to tease someone when given the shot, she might be on her death bed. Luckily no such issues here! Tired as she looks and acts (seemingly forgetting what she was doing until she looks back to see she forgot what she was after on her bed), her spirits do seem to be high. It's clear she's only worn out physically, the more she slowly works about the room, putting her pajamas in with the dirty laundry, and the rest of her things away.]

[generalflirt]

[ Should he leave the room, maybe stop watching her as she sets to work on all that? She's not precisely changing, so probably not, right...? Still, he does follow her with his eyes, whatever his intent was. He crosses his hands, watching her as she goes about that.

He should plan out some other quips, right?

Or maybe just say something else in general?

Well, it's not like the mood is poor, he'll just sort of hum a little and watch her prepare ]

[heritrix]

[After a little bit, she notices how intently he's watching her and:]

What? Is there something on my back?

[She doesn't think that's it at all (or at least hopes not, aha...), but it's an out for him.]

[generalflirt]

You grew wings.

[ It's the first thing he thought of, sue him. ]

1/2

[heritrix]

[...Okay, that was smooth.]

[heritrix]

[She shakes her head, putting a notebook away into her nightstand.]

Pass. I couldn't pull them off as stunningly as that bird lady.

[Plus from the way they met, she thinks wings would hurt a lot.]

[generalflirt]

You mean Dove-chan?

[ Her big wings are still unsettling to him, he can't lie. Reflex still has him feeling weird about it ] I don't know, if you had cute little ... hmm. Green ones, maybe?

[heritrix]

Green is definitely not my color.

[generalflirt]

How abut blue then! To match your eyes?

[ . . . He shouldn't admit to her he's often imagined what color wings are under everyone's shirts, only to remember that there are no wings there. He wonders when he'll move past that. If he ever will ]