Heart Game (Continued)

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[There's nothing]

[Nothing]

[Nothingnothingnothingnothingnothing]

[Isn't that wonderful though?]

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[unguilded]

[ Nods at her, somewhat understanding. ]

I know...

[ And then he holds out a hand to her, offering. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She looks at the hand.]

[Suspicious.]

[Where did you come from?]

[unguilded]

[ Glancing over his shoulder, behind him. ]

Out there.

[ Since it's true. There are lots of "out theres" they came from. The heart in general, those burning streets... ]

Scary, a little bit.

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

.... [Yes.]

[It is scary.]

[unguilded]

Scared and lonely, right?

[ He looks back to her, trying to use some of his power to convey what he did earlier. To show that's why he's here, maybe help her feel it if he can get this room to feel less heavy like he did earlier. To help. To let her know she's not alone, she doesn't have to be alone. ]

Help ... we want to help.

[ His expression reflects that. Hesitant; he doesn't want to unsettle her. Warm; because he know how cold it feels, to be all by yourself. Welcoming; because she's timid, she's nervous, but he wants to let her know that he's there, and he'll wait for her at her own pace. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Slowly, she moves closer to him. Watching him warily.]

[You're...not a chess person...?]

[unguilded]

[ He's a very real person with a chess name.

He keeps his body language non-threatening, relaxed, as welcoming as possible. He crouches a little, but that's it, and smiles at her. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She approaches slowly, looking him over before finally...poking him.]

[unguilded]

[ HE IS POKED.

And he is solid.

And he lets out a tiny, breathy laugh when she does that, totally fine with it and inviting more if she wants it. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Wait, what was that sound?]

[Pokes again.]

[unguilded]

[ Laughs a little again. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Omg.]

[Poke poke poke.]

[unguilded]

[ Well, this seems to be amusing her, and that poking DOES feel hilarious, so he'll indulge her a bit more and keep up with the laughter, only now since he's amused too it's just getting funny so he's laughing a little harder. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Omg, that sound. *_*]

[Poking with both fingers now.]

[unguilded]

[ We can just. Do this so much. This is too cute.

Though at some point in the midst of her poking, he gives her a curious look, and points one of his own fingers out toward her a bit. Do you wanna see how that feels? ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Paaaaaaaaaaause.]

[Maybe.]

[unguilded]

[ He'll vvvvvery slowly move that hand forward, then, just in case she changes her mind and wants to be the alpha-poker.

But if she lets him, he will lightly poke her in the arm. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She jumps at that.]

[And]

[Well]

[That touch sensitivity thing, holy shit.]

[lucciola]

[um]

... Rook, what are you laughing at?

[unguilded]

[ What. Looks at him. ]

You can't see her?

[lucciola]

[shakes his head]

Her? Is it Roxy?

[unguilded]

Yeah...

I guess you have to do something yourself in here, too.

[lucciola]

Aah. What did you do?

[unguilded]

The same thing we've done in other rooms, to help move things along.

[ Winks at him. ]

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Changes man.]