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Who: Kitty Pryde and everyone who tags!
Broadcast: Yep!
Action: Planet fun! Or Windrose maybe. I'm flexible.
When: Now or nowish. Definitely now-adjacent.

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I have an important request. I need someone who can make cheese. Do cheese makers have an old timey name like cobblers and haberdashers or are those only for clothes? Anyway, calling all of those.

Cheese doesn't seem to be a thing here from what I can tell, but we're just one ingredient away from some really great pizza. I have no idea what cheese requires other than cows or goats or something. I grew up so close to Wisconsin, but I feel like I learned so little.

I would also accept alternative cheese. I know there were vegan kinds made out of hopes and dreams or something I assume. I can pay you or share the finished pizza or do something in trade if I had skills. I could beat someone up for you maybe. [She's not going to do that. Probably.] We'll work it out.

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[She's on the planet doing all of these things and more but this post won't get to CAPTCHA! You might find her on the Windrose veeeery rarely!]

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I love it. Cali it is. [She seals it with a kiss. On Winn, not the dinosaur.]

[ good, he would hate to have to graduate to being jealous of inanimate objects.

he kisses back happily. ]

[She sinks in against him a little more than intended. Mmm, kissing~]

[ he could not agree more. well, he could, he would've, earlier - their talk cooled him off plenty - but he's still in complete agreement with mmm, kissing~

he smiles into the kiss as he can practically feel the stares from people around them. it's uncomfortable and embarrassing - but also exciting, and kind of makes him feel lighter. finally, he gets to be one of those people. ]

[Such lengths she goes to so he'll cool down for carnival times! Okay, it had nothing to do with that. Promise. [She finally pulls back with a smile.] Best boyfriend. [Just a little breathless and no uncomfortable here. She wouldn't have even noticed if not for his feelings and the link.]

You got good taste.

[ going for a little bratty smugness because he knows she'd enjoy it. it would work better if they link wasn't betraying how emotional and sappy he really is, how unbelievably grateful and awed he still is that he gets to be with her. ]

I have the best taste. [Total agreement with his words even if his thoughts are silly. Of course she does. [At least she does now anyway? Fourth time is a charm?]

[ he's just not gonna let his mind wander there because all his bottled up not-okness won't take much to explode all over the place. thinking of gaming rig specs. awww yeah, that's better. ]

Well in that case, you pick what's next. [ another game, food, that merry-go-round, something else... ]

[Oh, Winn... You break her heart a little. She hates doing this to him.] Um...a game while we're here? [Maybe that will help his mood without needing the stray tricks.]

[ and he hates doing this to her. it's a vicious cycle. ]

Sure -- how's your throwing arm, or are you a fan not a player?

[ ok the games of athletic skill are not ones he excels at, and that's most of them. maybe if his dad hadn't gone crazy, if there were someone to take him to fairs, to toss the ball around with him, he'd be better. but she likes baseball, so ball toss looks like it'd be her sorta thing! ]

Not bad. Maybe we can take turns at it? We could do that thing where one person stands behind the other and helps swing the other's arm. [Like in the movies. Smiling.]

[ 'one person', 'other', it's sweet, how she tries to preserve his pride. it's a lost cause, he's a grown man who can't throw a ball, there is no pride, only shame. hopefully he won't embarrass himself too badly in front of her but if he will -- at least he's cute? and they'll have a fun memory, which is the whole point of today.

he throws an arm lightly around her shoulder ]

Lead the way, one person.

[She cuddles into him, entirely glad for this. For him. For all the time they get together. For her incredibly silly man who doesn't seem to recognize how beautiful, caring, and talented he is.] Yes, other.

[There's a throwing stall not far away.]

You know I was on the baseball team in the prison. Yeah, that was a thing.

Yeah? What position did you play? D'you have a team name?

[ it's refreshing, to hear about something positive about that place, that doesn't have to do with reid. ]

[No Reid anywhere near baseball!] The team was The Flying Knights and I was the shortstop. Are you impressed yet?

[ you mean they have that in common? shocking! ]

Good name! [ he'd be impressed about her position but, you know, that requires actually knowing what it means. baseball is the one where you hit balls with a bat and there's a dude with a glove, and a pitcher, right? ]

I'm betting I could have said "quarterback" and gotten the same reaction. [She laughs lightly.] It was something to do back then anyway.

That's football. [ with certainty. he watches movies!! ] It was something you liked. I bet you can get teams going here, too - at least while we're on the planet. People'd probably love a game.

[ hopefully cisco feels the same way as him and would keep him company on the bleachers but otherwise he'll just watch and cheer for kitty! and...probably most of his friends if he's perfectly honest with himself. they're all athletes. ]

[That earns a laugh.] I don't know about all that. I think that might be more work than it's worth for me. Besides, I'm kind of into all the climbing and laying with heights that I do here when you're not around to be worried about it.

Worrying about you doing it's like worrying about Kara doing it.

[ he shrugs, it's silly. kara can fly, kitty can air walk, they're awesome that way. they'd be just fine no matter how high they go. he worries about them in a lot of ways, but that's not one of them. does that mean he wants to go up with them? absolutely not. ]

What do you like about it?

Mm, there's a rush. [Something she is a little embarrassed and even ashamed to admit she misses from her days of constant fighting.]

And a sense of freedom which is harder to come by these days. [What with being the property of various overlords whether in a literal prison under a dome or in a reality show with a tether.]

That sounds great.

[ he wishes something gave him a sense of freedom. the closest he got was restoring kara's powers but they're done with that now. the next rebellion against the atroma he can think of is getting home and that's going to take a long time because he's not even close to figuring out a prototype. all he has is an ever growing pile of theories he's not even sure he's getting remotely right because much as he does love physics? he's not a physicist. he's a programmer. and he can't even do that because the network resists him at every turn. he feels mentally trapped which, to him, is so much worse than being physically trapped.

he'd give a lot to get a sense of freedom from being high up. all he gets is an overwhelming urge to pee his pants. ]

It is. I'm sorry we can't share it. [She kisses his cheek.] It's really a false sense of freedom if it makes you feel any better. [She kisses his cheek. What he did for Kara was a real taste of freedom at least.] Want to do this throwing game thing?

It doesn't. [ he wants her to have a real sense of freedom. he wants all the best things in the world for her -- even if he'll end up envying her some. he smiles and squeezes her hand in return. what we did, he corrects wordlessly. kitty was integral to the process. sure, he would've gotten there on his own, but who knows how long that would've taken him. kitty helped, jim helped, other people helped without even realizing, just by talking to him and sparking ideas in his head. he wants to take the credit for this - he wants desperately to be of use, to be invaluable, to be necessary - but he can't. this was their accomplishment. and even without him, kara could've found someone to do this for her. after long enough, he's sure kitty would've come up with the idea on her own, if no one else did. ]

Yeah - let's do it.

[She drops some acorns with the guy and is handed a ball which she puts in Winn's hand. There are more chances waiting for them after that one.] You're up. [And loved and appreciated and anything else she can convey with a look and a touch.]

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