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[flaredo]

"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"

[ Please specify VOICEMAIL, TEXT or CALL. ]

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[masakados]

Seems like a good plan--

[...] But, since you said you're too hungry to move, I'll cook up some of this for you first.

[flaredo]

You are the best boyfriend and I love you forever.

[ SHE'S STARVING. ]

[masakados]

[Ha-- He laughs and moves the pot he put the meat in, scraping out a small pit in the ground with his foot.] Mmhm, I love you too. I'll keep you fed as best I can for the rest of forever.

[Who needs firewood when you can just use your own fire? No wood required, just the occasional burst from his fingers to keep it going.]

[flaredo]

[ Heater, fire-starter, nightlight... what can't he do (except keep people alive)? ]

That's a pretty important promise, you know.

[masakados]

I figured it was a given by now.

[He'd dedicate his whole life to her lbr--]

[flaredo]

Mm, yeah, but I still appreciate hearing it.

[ Seriously... how lucky is she? ]

[masakados]

[That's-- warming.]

I like saying it just as much. [It's true, he does. Even at a time like this, there's a unwavering warm feeling.]

[flaredo]

Then! Feel free to say it whenever you want.

[ She won't mind at all. ]

[masakados]

I might exceed my allowed sap quota if I do that, though.

[Waxing poetic and such at Yang.]

[flaredo]

I'll allow a bending of it this time. Just this once.

[masakados]

[Naoki lets out a small laugh. He'd reach over and take her hand right about now, but he's just a little preoccupied.]

That's generous of you.

[flaredo]

Well, the boyfriend's gotta get some privileges, right?

[ Like gushing. ]

[masakados]

I think that comes with the job description.

[Punctuated with a nod.]

[flaredo]

Cuddles, gushing, naked ogling--

[ Yep. NODDING AT EVERY POINT. ]

[masakados]

[Naoki laughs softly, glancing down at the pot and letting the fire coming from his hand dim. This is just about done-- not a particularly elaborate meal, but hey.]

All the same things in the girlfriend job description.

[flaredo]

Yep, they've gotta match up or otherwise it's unfair.

[ Sadly, she can't cuddle with him while he's 'cooking', though. ]