ლ(´ڡ`ლ) sloth birthday meme, let's go!

[gotdatbooty]

it is the fan service meme. post as your characters. anons reply with things they want your character to do with other characters. oblige them or scream in horror. shippy scenarios not required.

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[centurybaby]

[ she finally gives him just a little of his personal space back, letting her arm drop from his shoulder so she can snap a little blue quantum spark to life, lighting her cigarette. smoke curls around her words when she shrugs, responding: ]

Why not?

[waywardspirit]

Well, I dunno. Bad at commitment, can't settle down, doesn't take things seriously enough?

[ He grins - sort of grins - conjuring a few snow flurries in his palm and letting them drift up toward her. They melt as they come into contact with the smoke from her cigarette, and he shrugs in turn, stuffing his hands in his pockets. ]

I haven't thought a lot about it, I guess. Dating. Kinda hasn't come up.

[centurybaby]

[ she makes a light, almost scoffing noise. ]

I asked you to go out with me, not to be Prince fucking Charming. I'm not good at this either, and it's not like I'd ever make it with a human being.

[ the way she says that is nonchalant-- so either her casual air towards the issue is genuine, or she's better than most teenage girls are at hiding their insecurities. ]

So.

[waywardspirit]

[ He laughs softly, studying her face in a moment's pause, as if he can figure out what's going through her head there - but after a moment he shrugs and relents, reaching for her hand. ]

Guess that makes two of us. Alright, then. Shall we make it a date?

[centurybaby]

[ she lifts her eyebrows in mild surprise when he reaches for her hand, as if it hadn't really occurred to her than hand-holding might be a normal part of dating-- not, of course, that she has any real idea what dating is like-- but she doesn't pull away, gripping his hand loosely in hers while the other keeps track of her cigarette. ]

Yeah, okay. [ she shrugs lightly. ] Hey. You ever had a girlfriend before?

[waywardspirit]

[ Yeah, so it's a little awkward standing here just holding hands, but it's nice too. He doesn't get to hold peoples' hands ever, generally. Hers feels fever-warm in his, but then when you're ice cold everybody feels feverish in comparison. ]

That's a great question that I don't remember the answer to, so I'm gonna guess no, probably not. Definitely not in the last three centuries.

[centurybaby]

[ jenny must think so too, because after a moment, she gives his hand a little tug so they can start walking. wisps of smoke trail as she moves. ]

I don't remember either. [ she shrugs a little. ] Probably did in a past life or something. I've had a lot of those. Pretty sure I was an Egyptian lesbian once.

[ glancing at him, she goes on wryly: ] Three centuries, huh? Geez. That's like, three reincarnations worth for me.

[waywardspirit]

So what, three different Egyptian lesbians? Sounds like you've had more girlfriends than I have.

[ He laughs softly, swinging his arms, bumping up against her as they walk. Geez, walking. How often does he walk anywhere? Weird. But in a good way. ]

Seriously, though, do you just - become somebody else every hundred years or so?

[centurybaby]

[ she doesn't do much walking herself either. it's kind of nice-- different, for sure, than teleporting around where ever she wants. ]

Basically. I'm gonna stop aging soon. I'll stick around until the turn of the century, then I'll die and some baby with my spirit is born at midnight on New Years. [ she tilts her head away to exhale cigarette smoke before going on: ] What about you? Are you just gonna live forever?