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[It's some time in June or May, the time ambiguous analogously to the game canonicity, and Kanaya has found herself on Nepeta's couch in one of her less formal dresses. Though like everything she wears in Exsilium her collarbone is covered, her arms aren't, which complements her likewise egregiously casual posture.]
...but they said that going anywhere other than when you left your universe of origin would take even more months or years to perfect, so it's pretty much a non-issue for both of us, isn't it.
[She's getting so thirsty, to the point where it stretches her lips too wide and darkens the space beneath her eyeballs. It's been over two months since Gamzee cartwheeled out and she was on mission a month before that.]
...but they said that going anywhere other than when you left your universe of origin would take even more months or years to perfect, so it's pretty much a non-issue for both of us, isn't it.
[She's getting so thirsty, to the point where it stretches her lips too wide and darkens the space beneath her eyeballs. It's been over two months since Gamzee cartwheeled out and she was on mission a month before that.]
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Date: 2013-08-20 11:53 pm (UTC)Nepeta lifted a hand to place it on top of Kanaya's, let her know that she was ready.
"I'll definitely do that. We have plenty." Her little excursions to the outlands had brought up some rare treats. She didn't plan to make a habit out of it considering how sparse wildlife was as it it.
With her free hand she tugged done the large shirt so it slipped over one shoulder, exposing her long neck.