Whatever the truth of this situation, we're all here. I'll figure something out. That's what I do.
[ Maybe that's bullshit. Who knows? A lot of what Claude says is bullshit or bravado, crafted to cover his true intentions. He does mean to keep trying to figure out the truth of this place, but it has to wait for the moment.
There are other things occupying space in his mind at the moment. He can regret them later and apologise to Seteth for all of this when he comes down from whatever weird sangria-induced high this is. He'd had a much easier time resisting the cake influence, too, and the flowers had been much more…gentle. This, being nothing like that, catches him too unaware.
And Seteth is looking at his mouth. He's absolutely sure of that. Well…yeah, he's just going to roll with it and deal with consequences later. That's not generally his style, but things are pretty crazy here.
He means to say something first, talk about the aphro in the cocktail, ask about the mojito effect and whether it's the same, or at least make a joke about "is there something on my face," but he doesn't do any of that. Seteth has a couple inches on him, but it's easy enough to reach up and just kiss him. There's nothing hesitant or questioning about it. His desire is clear. It's a miracle he manages to hold on to what's left of his drink. ]
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[ Maybe that's bullshit. Who knows? A lot of what Claude says is bullshit or bravado, crafted to cover his true intentions. He does mean to keep trying to figure out the truth of this place, but it has to wait for the moment.
There are other things occupying space in his mind at the moment. He can regret them later and apologise to Seteth for all of this when he comes down from whatever weird sangria-induced high this is. He'd had a much easier time resisting the cake influence, too, and the flowers had been much more…gentle. This, being nothing like that, catches him too unaware.
And Seteth is looking at his mouth. He's absolutely sure of that. Well…yeah, he's just going to roll with it and deal with consequences later. That's not generally his style, but things are pretty crazy here.
He means to say something first, talk about the aphro in the cocktail, ask about the mojito effect and whether it's the same, or at least make a joke about "is there something on my face," but he doesn't do any of that. Seteth has a couple inches on him, but it's easy enough to reach up and just kiss him. There's nothing hesitant or questioning about it. His desire is clear. It's a miracle he manages to hold on to what's left of his drink. ]