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STEVEN DEMAYO UNIVERSE!
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You know. For some reason he didn't consider that reaction. I guess not socialising with people properly in years does something to you. Who knew.
Because who would subject themselves to this? Who would dig themselves into a hole they know they can't leave? Who would decide that their fate is one that ends before anyone else? Who would get help but then outright reject it? But he should know better than anyone.
[Completely nonverbal Steven, yet his purring and clinging tells you all you need to know.]
… [A light chuckle as he gently scratches Steven’s head.] I missed you too, babe.
[He's still looking normal, thank god. He's just pawing at Sora's face and burying his face in his chest.] Mrrr. [Purrr.]
[FALLING BACKWARDS!]
[Apparently yes, because he's running at Sora on all fours like a corrupted gem.]
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Are we talking about fusion? Garnet should be here for this!
Kind of, yeah! But, yeah, going with the flow is helpful when writing down music is a bit too much work... [Strumming out a nice tune, Steven, pats the spot next to him for her to sit, if she so desires.] I can also play other songs, but I haven't really had a chance to do this sort of ++
So you're just . . . guessing? [ as flat as her tone is, there's curiosity that laces underneath. head slightly tilted, inquisitive gaze barely seen under her bangs. ] Hehe. Cool. Just go with the flow.
[Looking up, the playing does not slow down as he offers a gentle, warm smile.] Hey, thanks! I'm still working out all the gunk of writing a song without writing it down, but... I figure if I play it enough, muscle memory will save the song? [He does usually write songs down, but he's lazy today.]
[ ooe ] [ lingering nearby, drawn a little ways away from the source. it's a nice tune . . . oddly relaxing, uplifting. ] Nice song.
[Ukulele time! He's strumming along to some tune only known in his head, humming escaping the pit of his throat.]
You idiot we are ALL overthinkers WE HAVE GENERALISED ANXIETY DISORDER
[Laying out in a random field. Watching the sun set and the sky go from day to night. Is he... dissociating?]
. . . Do you wanna talk about it? If not, I won't push, but-- [Steven could cut the tension with his mother's saber, if he had it. A thick gulp slides down his throat, a rumble from his throat is the start of a thought spoken, but... he catches it and puts his claws in his pockets.]
[ was it really that noticeable? when she huffs out, her hair looks like it's as frazzled with frustration as her. she turns her shrouded face away. ] Some people piss me off. That's all.