Kayanni System Mingle

[spacebro]

Who: Everyone
Broadcast: It's been known to happen
Action: Kayanni System (or a ship. I'm not the boss of you)
When: July 21 – August 23



(OOC: System Info)

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[monolike]

[Sorey turns a little more, sitting cross-legged on the couch to face Mikleo and holding his ankles.] Do you feel left behind because I'm older?

[nerdeology]

[Mikleo scuffs a hand under his nose and cautiously looks up at Sorey, brows furrowed.]

Yeah... I always thought we'd grow up together. And even if you say we do, or that I'm older, it's not how I feel now.

[monolike]

Makes sense. [It's not as if Mikleo could just be satisfied with an explanation like that, either.] Okay, well, let's brainstorm. What should we do about this? I have to look out for you, but I don't want to make you feel bad. Can you think of anything that might help?

[nerdeology]

[Mikleo uncurls a little bit, focusing on the problem; he's always found it easier to hash through the logical issues rather than the emotional ones, and if fixing the former will resolve the latter, then it works out.]

Um... maybe if you read the books, then I can take notes of anything interesting? Then you can veto any stories that- that Gramps would, and we can look at books that I don't know the language for... would that work?

[monolike]

I like that idea. [There, he looks a little more evenly keeled now. Sorey brightens and scoots a little closer.] It's more like teamwork that way.

[nerdeology]

Yeah... I like it, too.

[Mikleo scoots at the same time, meeting him in the middle and offering up a small, conciliatory smile. Okay, he forgives you.]

[monolike]

[Okay well then he's gonna hug you, because he's always hated fighting with Mikleo, as far back as he can remember.] Wanna take these back to our room? We can read 'em with Vivi.

[nerdeology]

[Oof... as clingy as ever, huh? Well, he doesn't mind. Actually, it's a welcome thing, after their little spat.

Mikleo reaches out to return the hug, little arms winding around Sorey's neck. He's bigger, but he still hugs the same; splayed limbs, chin tucked, too tight because he loves harder than anyone Mikleo's ever known. It's warm, and it makes him smile.]

Uh-huh. Let's go back.