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[Well fuck.]

[Yes, that start off was completely necessary.]

[You wanna know why? Well I'll tell ya.]

[Trolls are fucking...horrible man, horrible. Tavros actually just, wants to make it through his day without see any of them, besides himself, of course, why wouldn't he want to see that gorgeous mug of his. But lately some shit has been going down, and boy, it... is pretty terrible. He might be a shining example of confidence in text, but, in person? He has every right to be acting like this.]

[And when I say like this, I mean dodging and weaving around corners of things, like, we're talking secret stealth agent and everything. Tavros is trying his best to make sure he knows what and who is around him as he makes his way from building to building, and soon, thankfully, gets into the building he needs to end up in. That takes out one threat, Vriska and her silly fucking flying shenanigans.]

[Still have to try and hide from threat two, Equius. Oh...god he does not want to run into him. Tavros just wants to get to his class, like...and hour early, but still. It's a haven, he won't have to worry about anything with a teacher right there. And god he probably looks ridiculous dodging and weaving around everything, it really is quite hard to do with those horns of his.]

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...I like her?

[WHAT NOW?]

[Oh ho~! Grell's giving you a 'Tav's got a CRUUUUUUUUSH' look.]

Edited 2011-06-13 01:08 (UTC)

Is that so~?

[Pauses]

Of the red quadrant type?

Yep. Aannnd yep. Red.

[No hiding it man, he's red flushed for the gal. He's way more red flushed for someone else, but ...she's not here so there's no perusing her. Ugh, but Vriska is playing way hard to get, he's still debating on if it's worth going after again... it took him forever to get into a quadrant with her in his own universe, and now he has to do it again? ...Sigh.]

[RUFFLES HIS HAIR!]

Such an adorable hue~! Although I fail to see what you like of her.

Hey hey now! [Flails his hands at her to get her off. The hair man, the hair! He smoothes it back with a hiss.[

Right, you realize the majority of my kind, well, not here, but over all when they were all alive, preferred blues and purples to red right? Makes me surprised Equius gives you the time of day, haha, with his hard on for the hemospectrum.

But I dunno, I like her. I like a strong girl who can assert herself. She can be a huge bitch though, no lie.

[Cute hiss~!]

I can't help my irresistible nature. Red is just an alluring color!

[Giggles softly] An assertive woman is never an easy catch.

Hey I got nothing against any colour, the hemospectrum is a bundle of bullshit anyways. [Points at his horns when he says 'bullshit', just like always.]

Yeah well, we'll see how long I can stand it. Thisll be times two trying to woo her. [Two fingers to represent two man. Yeah, twice he'll have to do this crap.]

You know, you have very BIG horns for someone so young~.

They usually say the third time's the charm, but I'll be rooting for you nonetheless!

[...]

[Ah hah, did she just ...refer to his horns being big?]

[Grell, uhhh, soft spot, hit, directly. No one's flushing a bit orange, nope, no one.]

[Cough.]

[Can't...talk like this...gonna stutter, just, cough some more and settle down.]

Hmm? Tav? Did I say something wrong? [Pats his back. Cat got your tongue~?]

[...cough.]

[Damnit.]

N....no.

You're blushing and coughing, though.

...I feel suddenly s... sick. Exc-c-c-DAMMIT. [Turning and moving to the nearest bathroom now, quickly, quickly!]

[Uh oh! Grell looks worried and follows along.]

W-w-why are you following m-me?! [He turns on his heels, facing her, his lips pursed. Stuttering a storm, ugh, his lusus would..hit him for that...]

Why wouldn't I? Besides, you just passed the bathroom.

[Don't get your sick all over the hallway, mister!]

I...r-r-right. [Bathroom, in now.]

[Holds the door open for him, debating on if she should follow inside.

Probably yes. But only if things sounded TERRIBLE inside.]

[STALL IMMEDIATELY.]

[Breath.]

[In...out...]

[Okay...]

[Waiting outside, checking her cuticles.

There's a lot of silence in there.

Pushes the door open with a finger, not looking inside, but only wide enough for her voice to travel.]

...Tav?