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I like spending time with my friends and learning about other people. I just want to enjoy whatever time we have together!
Live every day to the fullest! Let's explore the resort together!
I've been told I'm a good leader and listener. I'm pretty good at rescuing other people's cooking and baking disasters, and I can knit and sew. I can fight, but I'd prefer not to. My other talents are a secret. 😘
I don't really like to read, but I'll watch any kind of movie with my friends! I used to work part-time at a movie theater. I love listening to all kinds of music, especially J-pop, electronic, classical, and foreign music. 🎶
As for food... I love both ramen and sweets, but I'll try anything! Take me to your favorite food place! 😉
I like to keep my options open! 😊 Someone I can have a good time with, no matter what we're doing.
I don't really know! Buy me a drink and help me decide! 😉
.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES
Do most people have an opinion on this? 🤔
.03 SHOWER OR BATH
Bath! but shower first, then relax in the bath for like an hour 😊
.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS
Ninjas seem cooler 😄
.05 TITS OR ASS
👍
.06 COFFEE OR TEA
Both! It depends on who I'm with what kind of drink I'll order!
.07 SPICY OR SWEET
I don't mind spicy food, but I definitely prefer sweet.
.08 SUMMER OR WINTER
Summer! I like going to the beach and being outside. Winter can be tough.
.09 LEATHER OR LACE
👍
10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX
Let's try both and find out. 😉
ENFP-A
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W-well, at least he knows that the feeling is mutual now! His arms wrap around hers as he returns her hug, wrapping her tightly in a warm hold as he lets himself just accept that she's really okay and she's not afraid of him. She wouldn't have fully went into his space like this if she was afraid of him and his powers, right? I-it's okay. Everything will probably be fine. Things are already starting off better than he thought. Still a lot to talk about, but... she still feels safe, right?
The thought tugs at him, but he pushes it down for now, a small laugh breaking free from his chest as he nods his head-- letting her feel his agreement.]
I'm glad I'm here. [...] I wanted to really see you.
[It also warms something inside of him to see that plush he gave her sitting on her bed.]
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Kotone closes her eyes and takes a moment to just breathe, taking in the scent of his clothing, the feel of the fabric beneath her fingers and the sound of his voice, all a reassuring reminder that he is actually here. Not a dream, not an illusion, not the product of wishful thinking, but actually here. For as warm as the axolotl plushie could be, it's nothing compared to the warmth of another person here beside her.
Still, she can't help but laugh a little when he says he wanted to see her, letting go and taking a few skipping steps back.] What, did you miss me~? [she teases, as if she hadn't been deeply missing him herself. Ah, but that does remind her -- her expression goes a little serious as she takes another look around her room before asking,] The walls are painted pink in here. My blankets are pink, too. Is that gonna hurt your eyes...?
[Like back in the club. Granted, the warm white lighting and lack of pounding music probably means it's fine, but better to check than not!]
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Of course I did. [Is he joking? Not really, honestly. Although maybe 'missing her' isn't the fully correct phrase; he just truly wanted to see her again. For multiple reasons he's already thought of and will probably end up admitting because well, it's a little easier to talk about some of these things. He was super worried about her!! All those feelings he got from that room with her... and then the heart.
The plan is to just focus on her. Hold her hand. Cling to her body-- okay stop there Summers. Fight back against that urge!!
Though he quickly shakes his head at her question, something soft and appreciative appearing in his unseen eyes. He'll just have to make up for it by the inflection in his voice, something deeply warm and expressive in it as he smiles at her.]
And I'm okay, I promise. [No headaches at all!] I'm glad you told me your room's pink though. Suits you well.
[He teases. It's very girly! But in a good way. Also cute like her.] So, you're really okay?
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His voice is almost as warm as his embrace had been, and her cheeks flush the lightest shade of pink in response as she grins up at him.]
Better now that you're here! [And while she means it as a tease, it's truer than maybe he knows. Taking a few more steps back she plops down onto her bed and pats the space right beside her in clear invitation for him to join.. No point standing when they could be sitting, right? And while both her desk chair and the pink and orange poufs at the foot of her bed are honestly pretty comfortable as seats, she'd prefer it if he sat next to her.] Are you?
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[He's joking, mostly, but he really would come over whenever she wanted. If she's feeling lonely or anything... of course he'd want to keep her company. It's hard to imagine her feeling like that, because she really seems like someone that would have so many friends here, but she was alone until now. Maybe she just wanted to see him? Or he was the first person she called?
Well, he's glad to be here with her.
Scott follows Kotone to her bed, easily taking the offered seat by plopping himself next to her-- though he takes off his shoes so he doesn't get her covers all dirty. But once they're off, he sits cross-legged next to her, smile warm and genuine as he offers a hand for her to hold. Mostly because that urge for skintouch is still there, but also as an offering of comfort for her.]
I'm better now compared to before. [...] And seeing that you're really okay. I was worried about you, you know?
[Oops is it already serious talk??]
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You were? [Worried about her, that is! There's audible surprise in her voice as she glances up at him, head tilted in confusion.] You don't have to be; it's okay.
[But she squeezes his hand, running her thumb over his knuckles and bumping into his shoulder again.] I was worried about you, too, you know. Seeing the heart like that was a lot for you, huh...?
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He continues to hold her hand in his with a small smile-- though it flickers to something worried when he sees that mark on her wrist. It looks... really red? He thinks it's deep red. It's so hard to see that Scott considers that his mind is just putting meaning on something when it isn't there, but.
That worry increases.]
Of course I was. [Look at him, still concerned!! And maybe a touch confused. This shouldn't be strange, right?] You're a really important friend to me. And I almost hurt you. Why wouldn't I be?
[He squeezes her hand back, his thumb returning the gesture and tracing over the skin of her hand.] Seeing the heart... it's part of why I wanted to check on you. I know I probably scared you.
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But oh... he thinks he scared her? Is that why he's worried? She takes his hand in both of hers, squeezing gently.]
It's not the first time a teammate has gotten confused by an enemy and attacked! [she says frankly, giving him a smile.] I'm not scared of you or your powers.
[The moment was scary, the situation was scary, but Scott himself? No way.]
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His smile increases just a little when she continues to reassure him. Funny how it's only after he almost attacked her that he's learning more about her. Apparently having teammates, being in a battle before. 'An enemy,' huh? But focusing on what just happened a couple of days ago, Scott lets his hand rest in the warmth of both of hers, enjoying the sensation of her skin against his. It's doing something to fight that urging feeling to just wrap his whole body around her-- which. Summers, that's too forward, come on!
Especially after you lost control! She may be okay, but that's probably too much, right?] You're really not scared of me? I-I wouldn't blame you, if you were. My powers have hurt people in the past...
[He admits, something flinching in his expression-- a guilt that he still carries to this day. Okay, so he only really hurt one person, but that was enough on its own. And it was a bully he didn't like. Kotone on the other hand...]
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What can she say to help him...? She brings their hands to her heart, mentally shifting Helel, the Star, to the forefront of her mind as if her Persona might somehow be able to help her decide what to say. He can't, of course -- she can't even be sure if that's the arcana Theo and Igor would say Scott is -- but his presence helps.
...Scott seems like the kind of person who appreciates honest thoughts. One more heartbeat, then she brings their hands to her lips on impulse, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of his hand as if that alone could reassure him more than her words could.]
You don't scare me at all, [she promises, resting her chin atop their joined hands and smiling at him, as if kissing his hand was no big deal, really, and isn't making her heart flutter in her chest.] If you ever need me to stop you again, I will.
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It's just kind of funny, because he was so determined at that time to be the person that helps others adjust to this resort. He wanted to show her around!! And yet she's here supporting him and telling him that she isn't afraid at all. As she smiles at him for atop their joined hands, he can't help but lower his face towards her before placing a kiss on top of her forehead, mouth resting there for a few seconds.]
You think you can really stop me, huh?
[Well, she did. His time when he lost control is mostly a blur as madness overtook him, that urge to scream and destroy everything around him blinding everything else, but he remembers a determined gaze and two hands gripping his face and making sure that he calmed down. He hasn't really lost control of himself in that way before, the Cupid Arrows were the closest thing, but that still felt different.
And she was there.
Scott pulls away, but he keeps close, his free hand reaching down to brush some of her hair away from her face.]
...Mmm, I guess that you did.
[Should he rely on her to stop him? Well, he'd prefer if he never lost control at all, but this resort sometimes doesn't give him that choice, no matter how much he regulates his suit. He still wants to try and work on that, because he still doesn't want to hurt anyone here.] Not everyone would. ...Or even should.
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Her lips curve up slightly, because yeah. She can and will stop him, as often as it takes. If she'd had her Evoker, it would have been much easier. It's not like stopping him had been easy, far from it; she'd hate to be actually on opposite sides during a fight! But he's worth stopping from hurting anyone if it'll make sure he doesn't add to the burden of guilt he's already carrying.
She opens her eyes when he draws back, missing the closeness until he brushes her hair back. That tender gesture sends a fresh wave of warmth to her cheeks, and she can't help but laugh a little as she meets his eyes. The mark on her inner wrist throbs gently in time with her heartbeat, and there's so little space between them that she imagines he can feel the heat suffusing her face, her eyes flicking to his lips and back up again.]
I'll always stop you when you need me to, [she promises, and leans in to close the distance between them, impulsively sealing it with a kiss if he'll allow her.]
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But mostly, he's glad that he checked on her. He really has been worried.]
And I'll be there for you if you need me.
[While there's still some remaining thoughts about his loss of control, a desire to be stronger and not have something like that happen again, Scott still nods against her, movement so close that their foreheads brush. But then before he can say anything else, she's leaning in close for a kiss and... of course he closes the remaining distance, head tilting slightly so that he can comfortably kiss her.
Not the first time they've kissed, but it still creates a warmth in his chest that he easily accepts. He's come to realize that he enjoys kissing his friends here. She is no different. Every person feels so unique and he likes it so much-- one hand curling gently in the back of her hair as he takes in the way her lips slide against his own. He wants to memorize this moment too.]
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She has to break away, laughing breathlessly and bumping her nose against his in an attempt to remember how to breathe. It's not like she's never kissed anyone before, but right now, with this funny guy who calls himself a mutant, she can't think of anything else she'd rather do.
Well. Okay, that's kind of a lie. Her fingers trail a gentle line down his throat as she grins at him, cross-eyed from being so close.] Kiss me again?
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It's only when she pushes a little more against him that the mood changes slightly, his own noise muffled against her mouth until she breaks away. She's laughing and-- he can't help but join in, a deeper sound coming honestly from his chest as he smiles at her with a certain openness. Laughter really is infectious, huh? At least coming from her.]
Hardest request I ever heard.
[He teases, hand still brushing some of her bangs away and then cupping her cheek, before he leans back in-- head already tilting in preparation as he easily slots his lips against her own. And this time, he's driving more of that heat, mouth parting against her as his tongue eases out, swiping against her lips as if to ask for permission.
The way his skin still demands more of this closeness, to keep in contact with her, only reinforces this drive.]
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As if she could somehow feel that laughter for herself, she lets both hands trail down to rest flat against his chest as he kisses her again, trusting his hand against her cheek to guide her in. Her lips part easily beneath his, not just letting him in but pressing deeper, her fingers curling lightly against his shirt.
This time, when she again has to finally break the kiss just to catch her breath, she dives in closer to press her lips to his neck, just below his ear.]
You're kinda hot when you laugh, [she manages in a breathless murmur, laughing a little herself and kissing his skin again.] I like it~
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Despite all that though, he wants to be strong for her. Just like how she's been.
But thoughts of his brother are pushed far to the back of his mind, wanting to just focus on this intimate moment between them. And. It kind of feels that way? Maybe it's because of how much he's been needing to be close, dealing with the aftermath of something so personal for them both, or maybe he just... really likes her. Probably all of those things.]
So, saying I'm not normally hot? Wow. [He laughs anyway, cheeks a little flushed at the compliment... and how his skin almost tingles underneath her lips. He nearly shivers, and he can't stop himself from commenting--]
I like this a lot. [His hand on her cheek moves, sliding downward so that he can wrap his arm around her waist, just wanting more points of contact. He genuinely feels better like this, while at the same time, he wants more. What's up with him??]
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I like you a lot~ [she laughs herself, a little lower and more breathless as she kisses just below his ear, pressing the gentlest hint of teeth against his flesh. It's true; Scott had been so welcoming when she'd first arrived, always ready to help her and expecting nothing in return. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't thought about that brief kiss they'd shared after the disastrous outing to House Finch -- now, at least, she can maybe make up for that.
She draws back for just a moment, biting her lip with a playful smirk -- then brings both hands up to his shoulders and swinging a leg over his again, just like she had at House Finch, except this time, she leans down and seizes his lip in a needy kiss of her own, pushing as far as he'll let her.]
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Whatever, he's just going to enjoy this and another breathless laugh escapes him, skin tingling as she continues to pay close attention to each sensitive little spot.]
I like you too.
[Such a simple statement, bordering on innocent, but it's bold-- nearly earnest. Genuine. When it comes to his friends, Scott really doesn't find it that hard anymore to be this open. Let them know how much he enjoys their company and this closeness, because it's become important to him. No doubt a large influence from the casino, but Scott's accepted this much about himself now. There's still other things he keeps to himself, but... not this.
And then she's climbing on his lap, and this time, he's able to actually watch her. No longer closing his eyes to keep his powers in check, he's fully engaged and looking at her teasing smirk before their lips meet again in a full kiss. The arm around her waist tightens encouragingly, keeping her seated on his lap as he parts his lips against hers to let her explore.
Didn't he want to talk about something else though...? Give him a second. Let him at least establish as much points of contact as possible, his free hand reaching up to gently encircle her wrist-- the one with the mark that's clearly darker than normal.] Mmm, Kotone...?
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Her fingers twitch as he brushes against that deep red mark, the stained skin more sensitive than the rest, and she can't help but let out a needy little noise when he breaks the kiss.]
Huh? [is all he gets in breathless response, her free hand trailing its way up his throat to rest against his jaw as she gazes down at him from her perch on his lap.] What is it?
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He has no one to blame for his actions, but Scott thinks that if he doesn't bring this up now, there won't be a chance for it in the future. Maybe silly, because it's not like he won't ever talk to Kotone again, but he feels like they should slow down a little, so that he can really check on her instead of just going straight into sex.
Teenage hormones, where are you??
He continues to gently rub his fingers across her wrist, tips tracing along the suit that's tattooed on her skin while his arm briefly squeezes her hips, as if encouraging Kotone to keep close, but without delving further into anything else yet.]
I... I just wanted to make sure that you're really okay-- not just from the heart stuff, but when we were trapped in that room together. [...] We-- I felt your grief about Ryoji and...
[It was deep, significant. He still thinks he can feel that emotion from her beating in his chest when he closes his eyes. Scott can distinguish it from his own, but... he doesn't think he can ever forget it now.] You don't have to worry about hurting me or anything now.
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Ah. Ryoji. It doesn't quite throw cold water on this feeling, but the reminder is a powerful one. She almost feels guilty for wanting to focus on kissing Scott than talk about the boy who means so much to her, even now, and her eyes flick down for a moment as she tries to gather her thoughts.
Eventually, she glances back up to meet his eyes, seeing her own bittersweet smile reflected in his red lenses.] It's okay, [she says honestly, tilting her head a little and letting her fingers trail a little meaningless pattern along the side of his neck.] I wish I hadn't lost his ring, but... I don't have any of the things my friends gave me anymore.
[If you kept this for me, I think I'd be able to stand it, he'd said. It's just a little thing, but it had been important to him. Still, she manages a smile, her thumb following the slightly-wet line her tongue had dragged along his throat earlier.] Are you thinking about your brother...?
[Like, that has to be why he thought to ask about her, right?]
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Maybe with time, Alex's death would be more muted, but... he doesn't want to forget either. He still wants to carry him in his heart. The same way Kotone is obviously carrying Ryoji in hers.]
Oh, I thought he was your boyfriend... or fiancé. He just felt so important to you.
[He doesn't stop massaging the fragile skin of her wrist though, offering his comfort throughout. Really, between everything that's happened between them so far, Kotone's become one of the closest people he has here. Someone that he cares so much about. Her teasing nature, bright smile, but also determination to fight and stay through even the hardest of things... while also carrying this huge grief in her heart without letting others know??]
And I've been thinking about Alex, yes, but I mostly wanted to check on you.
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It's not like that. He...
[How can she possibly explain Ryoji in a way Scott can understand? Every facet of his complexity, every silly desire and every ounce of love, doomed to a tragic fate? Her smile softens, and all she can do is shake her head again.]
You'd like him, if you ever met.
[She'd seen him here, just once, not long after she'd met Minato. If she and Minato can be here, why couldn't Ryoji be here somewhere, too? Maybe they'll see each other again.
Her free hand cups Scott's cheek as she tilts her head to meet his eyes. She doesn't say it aloud, but she's grateful that he's come to check on her. She doesn't say it aloud, but instead uses that hand on his cheek to guide herself in, seeking another kiss.]
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Long as he's not an asshole.
[He teases slightly, knowing very well that Ryoji was most likely someone very kind and considerate if Kotone feels so deeply connected to him. Scott would like to meet him sometime, if such a thing is possible, and it at least feels that way as long as they're in this casino. But with his other worry put to rest, Scott starts leaning in closer to her once more, head tilting so that he can comfortably slot his lips against hers-- this time, not letting any more of his worried thoughts hold him back.
Just a little more passionate, a little more wanton, his arm still around her waist in a comfortable hold as he sinks into that feeling of just wanting to touch her. That feeling has been clawing at him for a long time now and... it's hard to push it back now.]
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