[ She'd tell him if he asked her, simply enough. It's just not a simple topic to every really bring up.
For now, Maya's content to leave it at this much. It makes her all the more determined to be ready to support him at any given time, if he ever wavers or starts feeling doubt. ]
You want everyone to get close to me and then burst into flames? That's pretty brutal, Momo.
... But also, think you can rest soon? I think it'll help the healing stick longer if your body does its part too.
[ Which means she'll shift to start sitting up. Maya, no, he tried so hard. ]
[ What the absolute heck........ how can she be so powerful as to ignore the allure of this pillow fort??? He got her to lie down and now she's getting up??? Impossible.
Time to utilize his Idol Skills. When she moves, he hooks his fingers in her sleeve and looks up at her through his lashes in the most perfectly trained Puppy Dog look he can muster.
Re:vale fans, eat your heart out. ]
I can rest... but are you really gonna make me do that all alone...?
[ God, saying this out loud almost makes him laugh, it's so transparent and stupid. ]
[ It's honestly adorable and endearing, and were Maya any kind of proper young lady, she would have melted, swooned, and squealed, maybe in that order, maybe not.
But Maya's a heathen by idol fan standards and so only blinks once, innocuously. And amused. ]
[ Ah. Well, Momo reaches into his sweatshirt pocket and pulls out the little stuffed rabbit in question. ]
Bzzt! Pyonkichi is basically a part of me now, so he doesn't count!
[ Pyonkichi is an extension of Momo now, sorry. Here's Momo, imploring Maya to settle down again by slipping his buddy back into his pocket and putting his palms together. ]
[ Success! Momo will take his victories when he can— they're few and far between, lately.
If he had dog ears, they'd be perking up right now. A satisfied hum, and he settles down on the couch again and pats right next to him. Don't resist the siren call of cushions, Maya. ]
Okay, okay. Just a little shut-eye, and you can go back to saving the world. Promise.
[ Unbeknownst to Momo....... he's making this even worse by demanding a hug nap pile. He's a complete and utter fool, but we all knew that already.
That said, he's pulling his blankets over the both of them and closing his eyes. Settling in for the long haul, even if that may only be 15 measly minutes of not-actually-rest for Maya. ]
[ He still won, though, and Maya acknowledges that with a faint smile, despite the fact that she totally just doomed herself into getting cuddled into a curse.
Right now, if resting for fifteen minutes means that Momo is also resting, she'll accept that and also close her eyes. ]
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For now, Maya's content to leave it at this much. It makes her all the more determined to be ready to support him at any given time, if he ever wavers or starts feeling doubt. ]
You want everyone to get close to me and then burst into flames? That's pretty brutal, Momo.
... But also, think you can rest soon? I think it'll help the healing stick longer if your body does its part too.
[ Which means she'll shift to start sitting up. Maya, no, he tried so hard. ]
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Time to utilize his Idol Skills. When she moves, he hooks his fingers in her sleeve and looks up at her through his lashes in the most perfectly trained Puppy Dog look he can muster.
Re:vale fans, eat your heart out. ]
I can rest... but are you really gonna make me do that all alone...?
[ God, saying this out loud almost makes him laugh, it's so transparent and stupid. ]
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But Maya's a heathen by idol fan standards and so only blinks once, innocuously. And amused. ]
I can find Pyonkichi for you.
[ Momo. Just use brute force. She's useless. ]
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Bzzt! Pyonkichi is basically a part of me now, so he doesn't count!
[ Pyonkichi is an extension of Momo now, sorry. Here's Momo, imploring Maya to settle down again by slipping his buddy back into his pocket and putting his palms together. ]
Fifteen minutes! Just fifteen minutes. Please?
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Maya stares at him, a little bewildered-- but finally, she sighs her consent. Maybe he's just lonely. ]
Fifteen minutes. That's it, okay?
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If he had dog ears, they'd be perking up right now. A satisfied hum, and he settles down on the couch again and pats right next to him. Don't resist the siren call of cushions, Maya. ]
Okay, okay. Just a little shut-eye, and you can go back to saving the world. Promise.
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[ Maya, you don't just-- state it outright?? Like that??
But fine, she's moving back down to settle herself beside him. Better? ]
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[ Unbeknownst to Momo....... he's making this even worse by demanding a hug nap pile. He's a complete and utter fool, but we all knew that already.
That said, he's pulling his blankets over the both of them and closing his eyes. Settling in for the long haul, even if that may only be 15 measly minutes of not-actually-rest for Maya. ]
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[ He still won, though, and Maya acknowledges that with a faint smile, despite the fact that she totally just doomed herself into getting cuddled into a curse.
Right now, if resting for fifteen minutes means that Momo is also resting, she'll accept that and also close her eyes. ]