The Causeway, Sunday Evening
Sparkle bounced on his toes as he waited to meet Hernando on the Causeway for their date. He'd... kind of panicked. Being given a couple of days to come up with something good given the date that Hernando had arranged had left him flailing, and now he was second-guessing basically everything, ever. But it was too late to back out now, even if his choice for the evening was less about art and more about ambiance.
He desperately hoped that the place wouldn't be swamped with kids.
He also hadn't even gotten as far as making dinner reservations.
Tonight was going to be interesting, okay?
[OOC: For that guy!]
He desperately hoped that the place wouldn't be swamped with kids.
He also hadn't even gotten as far as making dinner reservations.
Tonight was going to be interesting, okay?
[OOC: For that guy!]
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"Sometimes zoos do things like this," Hernando agreed, "There is no reason an aquarium could not feed birds and turtles for people to see."
They were probably not going to let Sparkle feed the stinky birds. But who knew, zoos sometimes did that too for sea lions or other animals.
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Not that the island hadn't given him more than his fair share of shark encounters already.
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Or even hungry.
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"Next time," Sparkle said back, grinning shamelessly. "Next time, next time..."
He liked those words, too.
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Sparkle needed it. He'd been too stressed lately and Hernando hadn't quite been secret about his opinion of that.
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"I needed this," Sparkle admitted, smiling and nuzzling in for a moment more. Another moment later and he perked up. "So, maybe next time we can crash the onsen or something? I've still never actually been to the onsen..."
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Not so much with the kidding.
"Did you want to go to the onsen instead of a spa in the city?" he asked, "Or both on different trips?"
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"Different trips," Sparkle announced. "Definitely different trips. Maybe we do the mainland first. Getting distance from that place is great, you know? Kind of important to hammer in that we can."
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"... Ooo."
See, that was a great way to get his attention, right there.
"Couples package. I like the sound of that."
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"I only looked at massage," Hernando admitted, "I did not look into full spas. There must be something like."
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"Okay, but... massage."
Any masseuse would take one look at Sparkle and bust out a mallet or something.
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"You could use one," Hernando said with another brief kiss against Sparkle's temple, "done by a professional and not my poor attempts."
Gently teased, "You know how I love to see you turn to a puddle."
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"Bet you love it better when you're the one turning me into one," Sparkle teased. And then relented a little. "But that does sound nice..."
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A moment of reflection. "Would that be alright with you? Disrobing for a massage?"
Sparkle had seemed hesitant about having his shirt off.
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Sparkle lifted one shoulder a little. Half-shrug.
Always the same half.
"I mean, it's their job to massage, not to ask questions, right?"
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"As long as it does not hurt you." For any meaning of the word.
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Which left Sparkle standing there, bemused and pleasantly surprised.
"... I mean," he said, after a moment, "it's... a scar? Not really a 'you can get this on Earth' scar. Well. I have some of those, too."
They were just less blatant than the vibroblade scar. Which in a way was almost a relief. One big scar from a bad incident managed to so neatly take the attention away from a couple dozen more subtle, less showy abuses.
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Then he quickly shook his head. "No matter." After a moment he added, "If any are rude enough to ask, this would be a good time for a 'No shit there I was' reply, yes?"
Or a punch in the mouth. Also acceptable.
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Sparkle considered for a moment, and then just shrugged and smiled crookedly.
"I mean, I can just tell them the truth and they'll think I'm fucking with them anyway."
But sometimes it was more fun to actually fuck with people. He hadn't done that in a while.
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"I doubt they would ask more than if it is sensitive," Hernando commented instead. "They should not; they are professionals."
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"Yeah," Sparkle agreed, nodding a little. "True that."
A pause, and then he added, "So, like, heads-up for when shirts start coming off, I have this scar?"
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