im full of fun little illusions. try lifting ur index fingers up horizontally and point them at eachother an inch apart. if u blur ur vision it looks like a little one is floating between them. ♥
[He does and he grins, gripping his free hand on the banister to anchor himself, letting him lean back a little more, looking back at the windowed and curtained doors of the balcony. He'll sit up again though, reply.]
[He'll pocket his phone after that and just wait. Hands moving to the railing on either side of him, eyes closing, feeling a presence near him from behind. His smile spreads and he lifts his chin, facing the sky.]
[Chrollo reaches the door to the balcony, still buttoning his newly donned shirt. And steps closer, standing near Hisoka - near enough to kiss the back of his neck, which he does.]
Impossibly so at times. I won't disagree.
I'm not sure waiting for parfait qualifies, though.
[He knew he'd feel it. If he waited and didn't look back. He'd feel hands at his back, on his sides. Or a kiss in his hair or on his neck. It's hard to tame his smile when he's proven right, feeling heat spread on his skin. He'll forgo his balance on the banister to lean back, still perched up there but now using the body behind him to lean back on, knees bent up a little in front of him.]
Doesn't it? I'm waiting to share one with you. Or does it only count when I mean to take something from you?
[Like your heart. Like your life.]
[He keeps his smile, tilting his head back to look up at him as he stays leaning back.]
[Chrollo leans forward a little, supporting Hisoka's body. The city is warm even this high up, this time of year, and he thinks... maybe they should come back again, when it's cooler. See the snow on rooftops and infinite light displays. It might be interesting.]
Hmm. I'm happy to share one. I only meant the stakes aren't high enough to become impatient over. Or, well, I wouldn't think so.
[He'll stare out towards the buildings, listening to him before gripping the bar tight on either side of himself. He pulls, propping up to sit on the bar before holding it to hop up. His feet set on the bar between where his hands are and he lets go, moving to stand up on the banister, staring out over the city again before setting a hand on his hip and turning his head go look over and down at Chrollo.]
You're getting to know me so well. Hm~!
[Smiles wide and bright!- Before stepping to the side and suddenly disappearing, plummeting down towards the ground.]
[...that was incredibly direct. Chrollo laughs and leans over the railing, watching for a short moment before he just kind of. Kicks off the floor and over the railing as well.
Freefalling. Ah, he seems to do that a lot with Hisoka. It may be a little mad, but...
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[he may have just saved that image though.]
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[Hi. You're dating a man child.]
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What in the world made you try that to begin with?
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boredom really is the 1 true evil in any world.
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[Reading my dear. A lot of reading.]
...what do else do you have?
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o? did u want 2 speak 2 my younger self a bit more? i might remember a few more things, do u have a pencil?
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But yes, I have a pencil.
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ok, so hold it loosely between ur index and thumb and limply shake ur hand, keeping ur wrist in place and just barely not letting the pencil fall.
[Hah.]
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[And then a... pause.
...a pause of quite a bit actually, as he seems to be having some trouble getting it to work.
And then, finally.]
I had no idea it was so difficult to move one's hand without one's wrist.
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But yes, true.
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[...pause. and then.]
I think I normally move from the elbow actually. Assuming there's enough room to maneuver.
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did we want 2 go then?
[Impatience. Sugar.]
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Ready at will.
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well?
[Come outsiiide.]
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come oooon. ♥
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[But okok, he's getting up. And putting a shirt on, because when is Chrollo ever wearing a shirt when he doesn't need to?]
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I've been nothing but patient with you.
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Impossibly so at times. I won't disagree.
I'm not sure waiting for parfait qualifies, though.
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Doesn't it? I'm waiting to share one with you. Or does it only count when I mean to take something from you?
[Like your heart. Like your life.]
[He keeps his smile, tilting his head back to look up at him as he stays leaning back.]
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Hmm. I'm happy to share one. I only meant the stakes aren't high enough to become impatient over. Or, well, I wouldn't think so.
Perhaps your sweet tooth is truly that intense.
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You're getting to know me so well. Hm~!
[Smiles wide and bright!- Before stepping to the side and suddenly disappearing, plummeting down towards the ground.]
[Well, his sweet tooth is pretty demanding.]
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Freefalling. Ah, he seems to do that a lot with Hisoka. It may be a little mad, but...
He can't deny the beauty of the view.]