week 3; sunday; love group

[selfimmolates]

[a questionable child, a dragon doormat, a protag with a growing harem, a shitlord musician, and a team normal walk into a bar (game room) (on sunday morning)...

aka just tag/top-level/threadjack as you like, there are five of us so what is order]

Comments

[selfimmolates]

[uh.]

Seriously?

[covenantal]

[ For some reason the look on Ray's face gets him to smile. ]

Sure. Sincerity, Cunning, and Ambition were my guesses for what you might have been offered. Obviously I didn't even consider Love.

[selfimmolates]

Ambition makes sense, but what part of me seemed sincere?

[covenantal]

You don't think so, huh? You can be a very honest person, Ray-san.

[selfimmolates]

If you mean blunt, then sure.

[covenantal]

[ a fleeting grin. ]

Maybe so.

[selfimmolates]

[he just gives yu a Look because he's pretty sure he doesn't like whatever he's thinking!!]

[covenantal]

[ you're a good boy, ray ]

[selfimmolates]

[no.]