Marsiva Mingle

[passingthrough]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Marsiva Game Room (and/or the Animal Care Center if that's how you roll)
When: 10/13 until the Atroma remove the feature

[Who couldn't enjoy playing good carnival game while chowing down on a steak? Especially when they can be very rewarding.]

(OOC: Plot info (at bottom) | Atroma announcement)

Comments

[athru]

[ Sometimes it's difficult to remember how many years have gone by since they were here last, that they're far, far older than they had been before - and she's consciously aware of how old they are, but forgets it too. It's like a warring reminder in the back of her head, and in moments like this... None of it matters. She's as charmed and happy as she was the first time they met, and she's sure that it's all down to Hank and moments just like this. ]

It being true doesn't make it less rude.

[ Tilting her head up, though, she softens completely, her cheeks a slightly flared red. ]

Oh, really? I think I heard that she might be in love with you, too.

[ She whispers back, and her hand strokes over his cheek. Oh, she's definitely in love with him... And completely and utterly charmed, too. ]

[beathach]

[he'd argue otherwise, that none of it is because of him and it's because of her, bringing out this side of him that only she gets to really see. Where he drops the serious professor persona and just simply acts like himself, and doesn't bother worrying about how old he is or what he comes off as. She has that effect on him - has had it for years]

It might be rude, but you aren't denying it, either.

[she says it back - of course she does - and he can't help but duck his head, the tips of his ears burning. He tries to think of something witty to say in response, but - nothing comes. He finally huffs a little weakly, a laugh mixed in]

Well - good. I mean - I knew, but - good.

[nailed it]