viola is probably distracted with how the trial went, and anger from crow's death. it's fine? also there's a bunch of smelly boys in her dorm and they haven't been struck down. but he does eventually come back, offering her a mug and also some just straight up decadent chocolate.
when she takes them from him, he walks away - but only a few steps, going over to grab a throw off of one of the couches to bring and drop over her head and shoulders. ]
[ squawks into her cup because her hands are too full to deal with that on top of everything. there's a flail while she flaps the throw into a more comfortable position while balancing both the choco and drink but wow look, somehow she manages.
there's a pause after and- bleeeeeeegh she sticks her tongue out at him. ]
[ a - huff, just a small laugh, and he moves to sit next to her. he has to ease himself down like he's 80 and not 16, but it's fine, whatever. he dropped to his ass in the gym the moment she blasted people with her memory, and now his already aching body is paying for it. ]
I'll take you making faces at me. [ drink your chokky, take some serotonin. ]
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viola is probably distracted with how the trial went, and anger from crow's death. it's fine? also there's a bunch of smelly boys in her dorm and they haven't been struck down. but he does eventually come back, offering her a mug and also some just straight up decadent chocolate.
when she takes them from him, he walks away - but only a few steps, going over to grab a throw off of one of the couches to bring and drop over her head and shoulders. ]
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there's a pause after and- bleeeeeeegh she sticks her tongue out at him. ]
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I'll take you making faces at me. [ drink your chokky, take some serotonin. ]
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It's good...!
[ meanwhile she's tucking herself into his side ]
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Of course it is, who do you take me for? Even improvising I'll never give you something garbage.
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Improvising usually gets me something hot enough to burn a hole through the concrete.