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[instar]

Gym. Yoga. Mat. Corner.

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[instar]

"Yeah. Maybe next week we start losing our hair, the week after that we come over all spotty..."

[hold_infinity]

Robin laughs.

[aeskhyne]

"I did not poison you! Why would I poison you? I like you," says Trouble.

[instar]

"You know, I would be surprised but not floored if you considered mild poisoning a sign of affection? You're kind of weird."

[aeskhyne]

"Only to somebody who liked it," laughs Trouble.

[hold_infinity]

"That person is not me," says Robin. "In case you were wondering."

[instar]

"Hmm, have I met anyone who would like to be poisoned?" muses Bella.

[palmofyourhand]

Ethan points at Trouble behind Trouble's back.

[instar]

[hold_infinity]

Robin catches the gesture and laughs.

[aeskhyne]

Trouble glances at Ethan.

[palmofyourhand]

Ethan looks terribly innocent.

[instar]

"He pointed at you," Bella informs Trouble.

[aeskhyne]

"I figured," says Trouble. "He's not wrong."

[instar]

"I will think of you if I ever have spare poison lying around and no idea what to do with it."

[aeskhyne]

"Awwww, I'm touched."

[instar]

"Yes, you will surely cross my mind as I find a way to safely dispose of it."

[aeskhyne]

He giggles. "Awwwwwwwww."

[palmofyourhand]

"You're twisted," says Ethan, borderline-affectionately.

[instar]

"This is becoming clear."

[palmofyourhand]

"Isn't it?"

[aeskhyne]

Trouble laughs and hugs him again. "And you made a friend," he says. "I'm so happy for you. We should all play strip poker or something."

[hold_infinity]

"Count me in," says Robin.

[instar]

"No. Thank you."

[aeskhyne]

"I was actually kidding," says Trouble, "but now I'm not kidding anymore, bye, Bella!"