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Originally Posted by Cassirin "I know you like lists," Mercer agreed. She knew he'd agree with whatever her plan was. That was the beauty of the M-cubed squad. One of them always had a plan, and the other two made it happen. It wasn't always a good plan or a well thought out plan, but they made it work. Milo would probably be keen to figuring out which professors couldn't be trusted, honestly.
He turned the empty mug upside down to show Mitsuki the contents were gone before offering it up. Why did she choose him for hand holding, if it wasn't a her thing? Was there something about him that suggested a pathological need for comforting and direction? Maybe a big red sign on his forehead that said 'hold this poor boy's hand'? Should he be embarrassed? "If you only hold hands with me, that makes me your booooyfriend."
Helpful as always, Branxton. Despite not being the sort to come up with a daily to-do list, which may actually be a good method to keep her mind and body from wandering all about the place, she did enjoy lists a lot. She sincerely hoped that he would come up with another birthday list for them to accomplish this term, or she supposed they could simply try and continue those that they had not crossed off from last term first and then go from there. Would depend on how they felt when his birthday came around once again. "I do," she nodded and with another small hint of a smile. Maybe Milo could help them code it too so that if it fell into the wrong sort of hands then they would not be able to understand it without knowing the codex.
One thought at a time though. They needed a list first.
Accepting the mug and giving it a quick inspection before they began their search, Mitsuki would have been pleased by his thought process and mild self awareness - though he need not feel embarrassed by being any sort of person seeing as no matter what he was uniquely Mercer. Also. there was no sign on his forehead of any sort - for what that was worth. She had only just taken a couple of steps along with the next push from a gentle breeze when Mercer spoke. While his phrasing was a little curious, she thought it odd that Mercer only now piece together that he was a boy friend and had been for many years now.
Considering the discussions that had happened at the Rasting residence over the summer, she really ought to not be so unaware.
"Yes," she nodded again, though this time with a slightly confused tilt of head while doing so. "If that is how you define it."
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