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[wingstosee]

	Venus: I want feathers in my lungs and eyes on my skin. I want my heart to see and my lungs to fly. I want to undo the division of day and night.
	APP HMD DANCER KARI

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[wingstosee]

Yeah. I was still in school, but, well. You know. And then by the time Jupiter and Neptune and I actually were dating...

[ they were on a space station, stranded in space, with nothing to do but drink liquor and stare out the windows. for a moment, venus falls quiet - but she shakes her head and moves past it soon enough. ]

Yeah. No missions allowed. [ another dorky giggle. ] What is there date-wise, here? I guess... Does Bender count as a lunch date?

[bu773rfly]

I think it's just...

[....

She puts on this voice, like, she's mimicking someone else for a moment. It's definitely not going to be clear to Venus who, exactly.]

Dates are for having fun and showing off, so if you had fun and showed off, it's a date. Location's just a detail...

[Drops the voice.]

I think.

[wingstosee]

[ yeah, uh. she has literally no clue who that was. ]

Wow. That sounded... experienced?

[ she also has literally no clue about dates, clearly. ]

Fun and showing off... I mean, I could dance for you? But that seems kind of. You know. [ weirdly intimate? something we already did in our first thread?? ] Oh! Uh, we could ask Johann to play us something? Do you think he'd...

[ it's striking her now that she probably should be on somewhat conversational terms with someone before asking them for a free romantic serenade. ]

...could we pay him?

[bu773rfly]

[She brushes off the ?compliment? with a shake of her head.] Chitose. [Him again, that practically-a-brother of hers, her brother's best friend since middle school. The one that flirts and goofs around. The loyal, reliable one. That Chitose. So don't mistake her intuition about some guy's advice for actual experience.]

Maybe... [There is that issue of familiarity, though. Erika fidgets.] There's always going out to a restaurant, right?