In the absence of knowledge of something he would like that isn't easily available and not something necessarily lethal, she came to the conclusion that a scarf that matches his uniform in colors should do. It's cold, she doesn't know if his uniform is warm, etc.
So, when he opens the door, she wraps it around his neck with a smile before pressing her lips to his cheek. Look, he gets a lipstick mark and all.
Not a big deal either, she likes spreading the love, but she thinks a nice gift and a smooch from a girl Adrian finds cute is a nice touch.)
[He's not wearing winter appropriate clothes for sure, not even a coat, when he goes outside to see Sophie. He grins wide when she wraps the scarf around him and flushes a soft pink with the kiss, going quiet in bashful silence for a second.]
Shut up. I didn't get you anything. Now I owe you! You did this on purpose.
[He pulls the scarf over his mouth, semi-hiding in it.]
(Oh, nooo, he's going to freeze. Well, she's going to be on her way soon, so either he invites her in or she goes, and either way, he'll be warm soon enough. Phew.)
I hereby free you from any owing! There we go, you're all good.
(Ugh, she's worried about him being in the cold now, so that means she wraps the scarf around him one more time.)
I could tell. I don't know how warm that outfit is? So I made sure it went with it.
Don't fuss me, I'm from the pacific northwest. This isn't even that cold.
[He swats around at her hands as she tries to wrap his scarf again.]
It's lycra, so not that warm, but the padded armor keeps me warm enough. I can't wear it when I'm in costume because that's a really obvious weakness- choking me with my own scarf would be like the stupidest way to die. But I'll wear it when I'm... Adrian.
(Because you're tall and very skinny, Sophie. Not everyone is. But it makes her laugh either way, her hands up as she's saying she's stopping, totally innocent, it's fine.)
That's good enough for me. Well, I guess... Merry Christmas? That's literally all I came to do.
That's literally what I just said. You have like, 32 hours.
(This dumbass seems horrible at taking care of himself. Someone's gotta, and she's pretty sure he's got no one else, considering the state of this place and how long she's known him.
I think I'll ask her for the costume directly. It's just clothes right? I'll check them for tracking devices of course. But I don't sew for fun. Mostly.
Ha! No way. How'd that other AI program lose track of his own people in that Fae land place, then? If they're built the same, which I bet they are, then she's not omniscient. She'd have to put a tracking device on us or use the wifi signals.
Video games, comic books, dungeons and dragons... Uh, watch TV? Those are the normal ones.
Or maybe that one was just dumb as fuck. Account for that. And, well, also account for the uncommon. I too can locate any of us, and I didn't feed you a GPS.
Don't computers do all sorta weird shit where you're from? Literally a room we have grew consciousness and kicked our entire ass. I wouldn't bet on what we know here.
... Ah. I've been wanting to try it. Good to know.
Anyone who doesn't have an imagination. I don't have any of my maps or tokens here, and they were all handmade, so we're going to have to do theater-of-the-mind unless I can get all those things from Aurora first.
We are not, we were on a version of Earth, and I basically bougth the entire GameStop. Oh! Wait. We have Mall of America. They definitely have the stuff, right?
Cool, because I might invite Jules, if you two can not murder each other. Well, he doesn't murder. You get what I mean. But! I'm besties with Superman, he's from your world, right?
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Date: 2025-12-23 02:58 am (UTC)In the absence of knowledge of something he would like that isn't easily available and not something necessarily lethal, she came to the conclusion that a scarf that matches his uniform in colors should do. It's cold, she doesn't know if his uniform is warm, etc.
So, when he opens the door, she wraps it around his neck with a smile before pressing her lips to his cheek. Look, he gets a lipstick mark and all.
Not a big deal either, she likes spreading the love, but she thinks a nice gift and a smooch from a girl Adrian finds cute is a nice touch.)
Merry Christmas, Chase.
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Date: 2025-12-23 03:52 am (UTC)Shut up. I didn't get you anything. Now I owe you! You did this on purpose.
[He pulls the scarf over his mouth, semi-hiding in it.]
I like the teal.
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Date: 2025-12-23 11:00 am (UTC)I hereby free you from any owing! There we go, you're all good.
(Ugh, she's worried about him being in the cold now, so that means she wraps the scarf around him one more time.)
I could tell. I don't know how warm that outfit is? So I made sure it went with it.
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Date: 2025-12-23 11:59 pm (UTC)[He swats around at her hands as she tries to wrap his scarf again.]
It's lycra, so not that warm, but the padded armor keeps me warm enough. I can't wear it when I'm in costume because that's a really obvious weakness- choking me with my own scarf would be like the stupidest way to die. But I'll wear it when I'm... Adrian.
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Date: 2025-12-24 12:04 am (UTC)(Because you're tall and very skinny, Sophie. Not everyone is. But it makes her laugh either way, her hands up as she's saying she's stopping, totally innocent, it's fine.)
That's good enough for me. Well, I guess... Merry Christmas? That's literally all I came to do.
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Date: 2025-12-24 05:41 am (UTC)[A pause.]
I'd invite you in but I don't have anything fun to do. I've just been sewing some gloves.
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Date: 2025-12-24 11:11 am (UTC)(A shrug, fun is relative. She can have fun anyway.)
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Date: 2025-12-28 02:46 am (UTC)Sure. I don't have... furniture.
[He lives like this.]
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Date: 2025-12-28 02:52 am (UTC)(Oh, dear Lord, okay. She can handle this. Probably. God willing. So, she shrugs, gesturing so he can lead the way.)
If you're... Well, you, then that gotta mean you're strong enough to put together a couch. What's wrong with furniture?
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Date: 2025-12-28 06:11 am (UTC)Nothing, I just haven't tried to get any. I didn't think I'd be staying this long.
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Date: 2025-12-28 06:15 am (UTC)(Why does she have to do everything!!! In this planet!!
But, fine. Once they're in, she'll just use the first clean surface to set her winter clothes. Gloves off, coat off.)
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Date: 2025-12-28 06:48 am (UTC)[That's the problem. There's barely any surfaces. There's the back of one chair.]
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Date: 2025-12-28 06:54 am (UTC)(This dumbass seems horrible at taking care of himself. Someone's gotta, and she's pretty sure he's got no one else, considering the state of this place and how long she's known him.
Back of that one chair her stuff goes.)
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:09 pm (UTC)I can do one week.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:16 pm (UTC)... Or I guess you can always ask Aurora. She got me my uniforms back, so that's great, because I did not want to figure out another one.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:23 pm (UTC)What do you do for fun, anyway?
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:27 pm (UTC)Video games, comic books, dungeons and dragons... Uh, watch TV? Those are the normal ones.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:32 pm (UTC)... You play D&D?
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:36 pm (UTC)I used to run a campaign, yeah.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:39 pm (UTC)... Ah. I've been wanting to try it. Good to know.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:40 pm (UTC)I could run a game, I guess. If you really wanted me to.
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Date: 2026-01-01 07:45 pm (UTC)... I... Uh, I. Mhm. Sure, yeah, I guess, who are we inviting? It can't just be the two of us, can it?
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Date: 2026-01-01 08:50 pm (UTC)(Somewhere in another timeline, Sophie Cuckoo has had an aneurysm.)
I mostly mean if you surprise hate someone so I don't accidentally bring them over.
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Date: 2026-01-01 09:04 pm (UTC)[He thinks about it.]
Nope, no one.
[More people hate him than he hates them.]
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Date: 2026-01-01 09:51 pm (UTC)Cool, because I might invite Jules, if you two can not murder each other. Well, he doesn't murder. You get what I mean. But! I'm besties with Superman, he's from your world, right?