if you bed it, he will come

[pneumo]

Who: Sascha & ANYONE
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Everywhere beds lie
When: June

[ Sascha has Learned His Lesson.

One doesn't simply hop into someone's bed while their sleeping and/or naked, because the results in getting kicked in the face. And yelled at a whole lot. No...what one should do is knock first!

...And then hop into their bed while they're asleep.

Lesson. Totally. Learned.

But really let's face it, this guy is an idiot and he most certainly is going to meander around over the course of the month and find those nice, comfy warm beds of yours, Fleeters. SO TRY NOT TO SMACK HIM TOO HARD, he could become even more dumb if you do.

At least he does this with the best intentions right? ]


[ ooc; THIS IS FOR EVERYONE WHO WANTED SASCHA IN THEIR BEDS. Or anyone who wants him in their bed now. They can be awake, asleep, asleep not exactly in their room--anything! Tag in and he will be there. ]

Comments

[pneumo]

But I like being around you...isn't that the same thing?

[precedented]

You like being around a lot of people, Sascha. There's nothing in that category that makes me special.

[pneumo]

Well...you let me stay in your bed, and didn't get mad.

[precedented]

[ He laughs softly. ]

You're truly grasping now. Be at ease. I'm not bothered.

[pneumo]

I'm sorry.. [ More a reflexive apology than anything, because he doesn't understand the difference between liking something and liking someone. It's all very hard for him :c ]

[precedented]

Don't be. I'm not here to be liked.

[ And it's not in the cards. ]

[pneumo]

Liked as in loved, or...

[precedented]

Either way. It's not my concern.

[pneumo]

How come?? Don't you want people to like you?

[precedented]

Not really. Though that would be a nice afterthought.

[pneumo]

Well...why don't we be friends?

[precedented]

Oh? Why?

[pneumo]

Just because! You don't need a reason.

[precedented]

What a spontaneous way to become friends.

[ But it's amusing, so he doesn't dismiss it. ]

[pneumo]

[ Bene♥ Sascha will snuggle closer as a result, beaming. ]

That's how I got my other two.

[precedented]

Your other two?

[pneumo]

Friends! Kitty and boyfriend♥

[precedented]

Oh dear. I hope you're giving them some alone time.

[pneumo]

Alone time...? [ What could they possibly want that for?? ]

[precedented]

Time to themselves.

[pneumo]

.......I sleep during the day? [ So they're alone...then, right?? ]

[precedented]

[ He chuckles. ]

You've lived for hundreds of years but you somehow picked up very little of people. It's unusual.

[pneumo]

[ For hundreds of years. He hadn't told Leto that, had barely managed to nerve to tell Kitty--and even then, he'd only mentioned roughly one hundred years. Not hundreds. His memories didn't go back any further than that.

The shock on his face is something Sascha can't hide or suppress like he normally would, staring up at Leto with wide eyess. ]

How did you--?

[precedented]

I know everything, remember?

[ But he watches Sascha's reaction and sighs. He feels tired. The youth always made him feel tired. ]

Go sleep, Sascha.

[pneumo]

I... [ Right. He'd said that before, but Sascha hadn't exactly processed it. It wasn't until it's applied to him that he starts building dozens upon dozens of questions in his head, like maybe knowing Who he Was and Where he Came From, but the gentle suggestion pulls him from it before he can really let himself think too much. ]

Um...alright.