[ Later he would reflect on this and think about just how gay this kind of was, much later. For now he was perfectly fine with this strange closeness that they had right now. He was silent and thoughtful as he continued to fuss about with the feathers, closing his eyes and shifting to rest his head against Narancia's. ]
Yeah, I'm really broke, so I can use anything and everything I can get...
[ He paused with a feather between his fingers, pulling his hand away slowly before petting him again. ]
...you really that poor too? I might give you shit a lot of the time, but you know you can always ask me for help, right?
[ When Mista moves his head to rest against his, Narancia simply turns up slightly so he can press his lips to the other's cheek in a light kiss, simple as anything. It's slow, almost sleepy in the motion. His lips are smoother than one'd expect, and warm like the rest of him. ]
Oh, yeah, I know. [ It's almost like he's too lazy to move away from the other's face to speak properly, mumbling against him, still against his cheek. ] I just don't need a ton of money to get by.
[ It's nice to have money, don't get him wrong, but if made to, he can be incredibly frugal. ]
[ He doesn't seem to mind the extra contact at all, using it as a chance to pull his fingers carefully over the back of Narancia's head. ]
I need pyjamas and the ones that would suit me are a little out of my price range.
[ He let out a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment and pulling Narancia back with him as he rested farther back on the couch. ]
Well, that and it takes a lot to feed the Pistols. I don't think it's right just to leave them tucked away all the time, they need to be out and free...be themselves.
no subject
Yeah, I'm really broke, so I can use anything and everything I can get...
[ He paused with a feather between his fingers, pulling his hand away slowly before petting him again. ]
...you really that poor too? I might give you shit a lot of the time, but you know you can always ask me for help, right?
no subject
Oh, yeah, I know. [ It's almost like he's too lazy to move away from the other's face to speak properly, mumbling against him, still against his cheek. ] I just don't need a ton of money to get by.
[ It's nice to have money, don't get him wrong, but if made to, he can be incredibly frugal. ]
Whaddya need all this Chroma for, anyway?
no subject
I need pyjamas and the ones that would suit me are a little out of my price range.
[ He let out a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment and pulling Narancia back with him as he rested farther back on the couch. ]
Well, that and it takes a lot to feed the Pistols. I don't think it's right just to leave them tucked away all the time, they need to be out and free...be themselves.