Oh, no no no, no... [well] -no. Don't go to that trouble! I'm sure if I find something like 'geloh' or whatever that was, that'll do just fine. I couldn't waste medicine like that.
[HIKES UP BACK EAGERLY. he's not bouncing on his toes that's an illusion- wait no yes he is, because he is unashamed of how excited he is to go hunting with his buddy] Alrighty! Did you wanna grab some weapons and then get down there? Don't want to waste more daylight than we need to, after all!
You wouldn't be. Jell-o's not exactly medicine - [Nevermind, this might be a lost cause. He shakes his head, since again, he doesn't need weapons.] - but hang on. I'll be right back.
[He's in and out in the blink of an eye. As in, it doesn't seem like he's left, but he's now holding a plastic bag filled to the brim with gels. Slipping that into his bag now!]
Whoaaa, neat! [What was that? Looked like a Windstep! How cool! Don't mind Sorey just chucking their shit in the back of a shuttle and climbing into the pilot seat. Make him move over. Love yourself Stefan.] How'd you do that? I couldn't even see you move!
Magic. [He even does those jazz hands as he climbs into the passenger seat. Sadly, he doesn't love himself enough to wrestle control. Sorey made it here in one piece!]
But uh, seriously - I have super-speed. You had superheroes in your world, right?
Kind of. [He folds his arms and leans back in his seat, wondering how to best explain this without the entire Fleet knowing...] I mean, I did a lot of that stuff back home.
Technically, I'm something else altogether, but uh, it's hard to explain without a proper frame of reference.
Oh, don't worry about it then! I just like asking questions. [Sorey hums and scrolls through the star charts on the shuttle's navigation computer.] You don't have to explain anything to me. It's more than enough to know that you're fast and strong; everything else can just be left as 'Stefan is Stefan.'
[Turns to rummage around in his pack for that book. The boy cannot sit still when excited, apparently.] Well sure, why not? It's not my story to demand out of you. [Starts flipping through it again.] I won't lie, I'm kind of curious, but I'm okay just waiting until you're ready to talk. Y'know, if you get there. [He glances up at Stefan and grins.] No pressure.
[Stefan returns the smile and tries to ignore how red his cheeks were turning as he peers at the book. Sorey's done his homework, which is more than what Stefan can say. What an admirable habit! After a couple of moments, he confesses:] I know you were being super kind, but that just makes me want to come out and say it more.
I'm a vampire, Sorey. I wasn't born that way, but I turned into one around my 22nd birthday.
[Now it's Sorey's turn to go red.] Ah- sorry! I got excited. I'd only ever heard about vampires in this poetry saga Rose introduced me to, about Frederic of the Red Rose society, and he's traveling the world looking for his lover and- [omfg sorey shush]
-and it's not important! Not important. The only things I know about vampires are from [smutty fiction drunk people listen to bards sing in bars] fiction, so...so you don't have to worry about anything! If that's why you were reluctant to tell me.
[Oh, he catches those implications alright, and it's a miracle that Stefan's face doesn't match Sorey's.]
Okay, first off? We're going to get you better vampire novels [even if it means he's gonna write that erotic fic himself, because this is IMPORTANT], and second, I promise that I'm nothing like this Frederic of the Red Rose.
No, nonono of course not! I wasn't saying that. I don't think I'm like any Shepherds in any of the books either! I'm- well. [are you really going to find him more vampire romance novels because he would Love that] I was just trying to reassure you.
...besides, you'd make a great Frederic. Don't sell yourself short!
Oh. [Now he just feels embarrassed, even though yes, yes he is going to seek out all the better-written vampire romance novels he can get his grubby hands on.] You certainly distracted me, so I'd consider that a win.
Why do you say that? [Genuinely curious:] We don't have that story in my world, or at least I hope we don't, so... you'll have to fill in the blanks a little.
-was so romantic, the way he gave up his entire fortune to save her. But it turns out in the end she didn't even need him to! She'd planned the coup all along, because the owner of the winery was actually her long lost father-
...and do you think that's right? I really didn't. I mean, at that point I was questioning the creative licenses, because you know, you get different bards and they all have a different take on how something should go, and how are you gonna be able to tell the difference? So I wrote a letter...
[3/4ths of the way through the shuttle ride:] Who introduces a new love interest that far in?! We still don't know what happened with Gwendolyn! Last time we heard about her, she was going to save her twin brother from a group of bandits, but nothing since then! I mean, who's this 'Dawneilia' supposed to even be?
If the shuttle ride sounded dangerously close to veering off-track at one point, it might've been because of certain people taking almost the entire shuttle ride to discuss what is frankly, worse than Twilight. No, wait, that's an insult to Twilight and Ms. Meyer.
Also, he's gonna need some sunglasses to deal with that shine.]
"Weird's" certainly not the word I would've gone with....
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Ah haaa, I know that look. You don't like the story. [UNCARING SHRUG.] It's not for everybody! Mikleo doesn't like it either.
-and I completely derailed your confession with that too. I'm being so inconsiderate today! Oop. [better lock in those docking commands before they crash land hahaha] Did you want to talk about it?
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[HIKES UP BACK EAGERLY. he's not bouncing on his toes that's an illusion- wait no yes he is, because he is unashamed of how excited he is to go hunting with his buddy] Alrighty! Did you wanna grab some weapons and then get down there? Don't want to waste more daylight than we need to, after all!
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[He's in and out in the blink of an eye. As in, it doesn't seem like he's left, but he's now holding a plastic bag filled to the brim with gels. Slipping that into his bag now!]
Now we can go.
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But uh, seriously - I have super-speed. You had superheroes in your world, right?
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[They at least make it out of the hangar in one piece! Gonna select the planet and then autopilot this shit up~] Is that what you are, a superhero?
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Technically, I'm something else altogether, but uh, it's hard to explain without a proper frame of reference.
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[That's a genuine first. No one's ever expressed such a sentiment, and it's way too early in the morning to feel this loved...]
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Wanna read this with me until we dock?
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[Stefan returns the smile and tries to ignore how red his cheeks were turning as he peers at the book. Sorey's done his homework, which is more than what Stefan can say. What an admirable habit! After a couple of moments, he confesses:] I know you were being super kind, but that just makes me want to come out and say it more.
I'm a vampire, Sorey. I wasn't born that way, but I turned into one around my 22nd birthday.
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Um, what? What does that mean?
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-and it's not important! Not important. The only things I know about vampires are from [smutty fiction drunk people listen to bards sing in bars] fiction, so...so you don't have to worry about anything! If that's why you were reluctant to tell me.
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Okay, first off? We're going to get you better vampire novels [even if it means he's gonna write that erotic fic himself, because this is IMPORTANT], and second, I promise that I'm nothing like this Frederic of the Red Rose.
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...besides, you'd make a great Frederic. Don't sell yourself short!
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Why do you say that? [Genuinely curious:] We don't have that story in my world, or at least I hope we don't, so... you'll have to fill in the blanks a little.
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Well.
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I cried.
I was crying right there in the bar. [he's kinda almost crying right now]
Rose gave me her handkerchief.
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Don't you think? [SPARKLING]
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If the shuttle ride sounded dangerously close to veering off-track at one point, it might've been because of certain people taking almost the entire shuttle ride to discuss what is frankly, worse than Twilight. No, wait, that's an insult to Twilight and Ms. Meyer.
Also, he's gonna need some sunglasses to deal with that shine.]
"Weird's" certainly not the word I would've gone with....
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-and I completely derailed your confession with that too. I'm being so inconsiderate today! Oop. [better lock in those docking commands before they crash land hahaha] Did you want to talk about it?
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