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[he's been quiet lately due to some recent events and all... and hey, he's keeping that up. Robin can be found in the Orrery, preoccupied with gazing at the giant model of the universe spinning above him. the Stewards have done a pretty good job of fixing most of it. you almost couldn't tell anything had happened.

...bothers him a little. come bother him out of his thoughts, if you want!]

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You seem the type.

Do I? What gave me away?

The eloquent remarks, of course. Conversation with such craft isn't used by people who want to go straight to the point of things. That, and...

[he takes a step so that he's more shoulder-to-shoulder with him, facing the opposite way.]

Well, I obviously don't have the same sort of abilities as you, but I do notice a thing or two here and there. The young are foolish, rushing into things headfirst. Years are kinder to puzzles and the more intricate parts social interaction.

[ha... there is something like a low purr in his throat, something surprised--inhuman and deeply pleased--as he turns his head to glance Robin's way]

...My, you have a way with words.

Edited 2012-01-01 10:14 (UTC)

I have a way with a lot of things.

[meets his glance. B)]

[he takes a deft little step to the side, the front of his suddenly significantly curvier chest brushing across Robin's as he more or less moves over to get in his way, hovering at his other shoulder now. The rest of him is suddenly different as well--hair tumbles down in waves, features round and soften, even clothes change to accommodate her now very feminine form.]

I had a feeling you might.

[suddenly, tits.

that was at least obviously not a thing he expected to happen. he's not particularly freaked out or anything, but he does look... surprised... and kind of confused... and leans back a little as he tries to figure this out.]

Thaaaat just got weird.

[suddenly, fantastic tits.

She doesn't seem fazed by his surprise. She gets that a lot.]

Something wrong?

[for a second he has to stop and honest-to-god think about whether or not there is a problem here. but now he just seems mildly inconvenienced.]

You do this a lot, don't you.

[ha! She can't help but laugh. No one has honestly ever given that sort of reaction, and it totally delights her]

Why wouldn't I?

Exactly my point. I know I would.

[he takes a step back so that he can... look her over properly. touching his chin, the whole nine-considering-yards.]

You look good, though. Nice tits, the whole shebang.

[oh god she just... thinks he is the most hilarious thing. Not only does she not mind the look in the least, she gives a gracious little curtsey]

Why, thank you. I grew them myself.

Edited 2012-01-01 19:56 (UTC)

[sdfjkldfsdfsdfsdfsd. now it's his turn to be horribly amused, nearly cackling and bending over a little with the effort to not... die. jeez, Tek.]

Shit. You are something else, I'll give you that.

Ah--I have to ask. Is there much point in thinking of you as Tek now?

[she was delighted with him before, but something about his laughter and that question just...

well, she almost seems something like genuinely flattered that he would even ask]

You can call me Kett, if you'd like. ...They're both nicknames, of course.

Ah... [that tells him a lot. excellent.]

Is getting you to give your real name an easy task?

I don't mind sharing it with those I know pretty well.

Then maybe we ought to get to know each other better.

Edited 2012-01-01 20:59 (UTC)

[all smirky again, she takes that as an invitation to sneak up close where she'd been before]

I don't think I'd mind that at all. You've been pleasant enough company so far.

[--which is her way of saying AAH YOU ARE SO MUCH FUN]

[wonderful. he reaches out in turn to touch her hair a little, rolling a strand thoughtfully between his uncharacteristically un-gloved fingers. he was kind of hoping for something like this.]

To be honest, though... Kett's cute, but I preferred Tek.

[her eyebrows raise in light surprise. This is obviously not something she often hears. And then--whoop! The lock of hair Robin is fidgeting with disappears, as Tek's face abruptly returns]

Is that so?

[he hasn't returned entirely to the form Robin first met, however. His clothes are now loose and unisex, and--from the looks of things--it seems that his face is the only thing that has changed back.

He can apparently mix and match!]

...Huh.

[his hand hovers absently at the place where hair used to be, perhaps detached from whatever he thinks about that... though he ends up dropping his hand, shifting his weight, and tilting his head pointedly towards his shoulder. like a rag doll that's lost reason to stand up straight.]

Now you're just fucking with me.

Not yet, I'm not.

[said innocently, offhandedly, and honestly. He could do much worse if he really wanted to. And then--almost experimentally, as if trying to figure out where Robin's preferences lie--he changes a little more toward masculine. His upper body changes back... but he's still wearing the genderless clothing, so...]

[and suddenly this is a lot more all right with him, but he at least gives the appearance of debating for a moment before he curls his fingers up under the other's chin and tilts his head up a little.]

Better.

Nahaa-- [he manages not to recoil, though that is certainly his first impulse. The feeling of those invisible cobwebs, combined with the electric charge of Robin's touch that he doesn't quite expect, is a little much to get used to all at once. He shudders hard and his hand automatically darts up to Robin's-- but he catches himself before he pulls it away]

[oooh, he just has this smile on his face...]

You're sensitive. Hah, it's still cute.

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