[All right, this was getting a little unbelievable for a hallucination Dan Feng dreamt up, because he doesn't think he's ever heard Dan Heng say so many things at once that was not related to some sort of factoid or data management system.]
I- when I ate - [Thinking emoji????] - the berries? Was that real?
[He tucks Dan Heng's face into his neck, and his voice breaks, muffled into his hair.]
I do not know. I have gone through these fugue states like the tide. Every time it is a little harder to put reality back together. Tell me something only the two of us know.
[hums a thoughtful noise against his throat, tail shifting to twine with dan feng's.]
...I taught you what "negging" is. You didn't realize you were flirting with me until I called you on it, and then you kept doing it. Said outright that you were negging me, while still denying it was flirting.
[Petting his hair, and scritching at the nape of his neck, absently.]
It is just. You know I. That you are one of the few good things in my existence, right? I do not mean to doubt you, my love, but I am more fragile than you.
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I- when I ate - [Thinking emoji????] - the berries? Was that real?
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It was real.
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I'm not sure... [He finally slides a hand down, to wrap around Dan Heng's waist, tentatively embracing him.] I can't tell what's real or not.
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That's understandable. Is there anything I can do to prove it?
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I do not know. I have gone through these fugue states like the tide. Every time it is a little harder to put reality back together. Tell me something only the two of us know.
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...I taught you what "negging" is. You didn't realize you were flirting with me until I called you on it, and then you kept doing it. Said outright that you were negging me, while still denying it was flirting.
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And then you found me, at the bar... A-Heng? You're not lying?
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[pressing a little kiss to his throat.]
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[Petting his hair, and scritching at the nape of his neck, absently.]
It is just. You know I. That you are one of the few good things in my existence, right? I do not mean to doubt you, my love, but I am more fragile than you.
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