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]

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[symphonise]

[ Nonon bursts out laughing. ]

All you boys should let Zoe have eyes. There's no harm in looking.

[ especially if she punched him, too ]

[requiemed]

You’re the only person here who understands me.

[symphonise]

The others are a bore. No partying, no thinking gods are hot...

[ She shakes her head. ]

Hopeless.

[requiemed]

Right? Like, I don't have to intend to act on it to realize that it's true. I'm not blind.

[symphonise]

There's no crime in that, and not recognizing it would be silly.

[covenantal]

[ opens his mouth








wisely decides to shut it again ]

[symphonise]

Narukami-kun, if you have something to say, say it. We're here to have an open discussion.

[covenantal]

[ erk ]

N-No, not really.

[symphonise]

Let's hear it. I won't bite.

[covenantal]

[ eh. ehhhhhhhhhhh. ]

... Rise's always been the prettiest, to me. [ ... rubs the back of his neck. ]

[symphonise]

[ She laughs. ]

Is that Love's name?

[ Her expression softens. ]

She's very pretty.

[requiemed]

Agreed!

[covenantal]

[ That makes him smile in earnest, and given the way this conversation started, that's really something. ]

[symphonise]

[ goal of shitposting: accomplished ♥ ]

[covenantal]

[ lousy no-good friends, cheering him up like this!!! ]

[covenantal]

[ A slight nod, and a crooked smile. ]

[heartmunculus]

She is really pretty.

[But... he still thinks Astolfo and Jeanne are the two prettiest people he's ever met.]