text, un: rosaceae

[roseblooms]

Well, well. It seems it's true, then, that the potential exists for every monthly moon cycle to elicit a different set of changes in an individual. It's not exactly what I'd call reassuring, I suppose, but it's some consolation nevertheless. There are worse things to contend with than bioluminescence — which is proving to be a nuisance, but a tolerable one.

Of slightly more concern to me is the matter of moonlacing. While I recall that it's possible to get by on brief and simplistic methods of contact, it's also my understanding that a minimalist approach leaves a person exposed to a certain level of risk, should an unexpected drain on their chroma abruptly leave them overdrawn, as it were.

With that in mind, I'd be interested in negotiating terms for a mutually beneficial arrangement.

Let me stress that this is not a solicitation. Bold-faced overtures seeking sex will be denied without response. Consider this more an...attempt to establish certain contingencies, to afford everyone involved a little more peace of mind.

I'm willing to talk terms. If something of this nature is of interest to you, feel free to inquire within.

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text un: zeppeli

[casaposa]

[You know what beefy boy Zeppeli doesn't need?? Chroma partners. Not by a long shot. ]

I'm willing to offer my assistance depending on how negotiable your terms are.

[roseblooms]

My terms are immensely negotiable. What boundaries would you care to set?

[casaposa]

It's not a boundary persay.
I don't need you for chroma, but I would like a quiet place to visit when I need silence.
If you can provide that, then we have a deal.

[roseblooms]

I can certainly facilitate that.

May I ask what inspired that particular request?

[casaposa]

[Do you WANT to hear him rant about Sougo and this world for ten hours unskippable?? All he wants to do is read sometimes and maybe take a nap without Something Happening TM.]

That's irrelevant. I just want a quiet space every so often. That's all.

[roseblooms]

Well, I do share space with a roommate and some creatures that occasionally grow rambunctious, but we've worked out a system that provides me with quiet when Iris strikes, so it shouldn't be difficult to manage.

I'm...quite particular during Iris, as it turns out.

[casaposa]

Then that's my only requirement. If you need me, my name is Caesar Zeppeli.

Particular how?

[roseblooms]

Fussy, I suppose is an appropriate word. I want things just so, and I grow...irritated if for some reason they aren't.

Caesar Zeppeli. I believe we've already met, actually.

[casaposa]

[That may be irritating for this person, but it sounds tame to him. It isn't worth rescinding the deal for. Caesar can handle particular and fussy with that sweet sweet quiet reward potentially in his future.]

Iris or not, most people are like that to some degree. It's fine.

Who are you? I don't recognize your username.

[roseblooms]

It's the name of one of the taxonomic ranks to which roses belong. Rosaceae — the family of roses. I'm fond of them, as flowers go, but admittedly it's somewhat uncreative in terms of a sobriquet.

My name is Kurama. And you were a cat on a roof, being taunted by an arrogant young man below you.

[casaposa]

[Fate has a funny sense of humor and he doesn't appreciate it. Yet again, he finds himself talking to this guy-Kurama.

The nickname does suit him at least and he finds himself not feeling as irritated as he should be at their impromptu 'meeting.']

Of course it would be you.
This city gets smaller by the day.
You have decent taste at least. Roses are beautiful. They're among my favorite flowers too.

[roseblooms]

Guilty as charged.

What color do you prefer? Different hues have different meanings, you know.

[casaposa]

My beautiful signorinas prefer the classic red shade. That's the one I purchase most.

But I enjoy the orange ones.

[Really, he likes sunflowers above all, but whatever. Roses are nice too.]

[roseblooms]

You seduce a number of women, do you? I wouldn't recommend trying the same tricks on me.

You may want to watch your mailbox, however. You might soon find a surprise inside.

[casaposa]

Not a fan of the attention, are you? You needn't worry. The thought never crossed my mind.

I'm in no mood for tricks. If that's your surprise, then I would rethink that decision.