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[chariotry]

Again, being unsociable.
I can bring you something that will make you feel more comfortable.

[whitehair]

if you have another blanket then feel free because it's fucking cold here
otherwise no

[chariotry]

Don't worry. This will make you feel plenty warm.

[ Is he in the same place in the tunnels, still? ]

[whitehair]

[ this is the one part of the tunnel that nobody else comes because there's dead bodies on the way to here, so yes. ]

[chariotry]

[ EW. Why haven't you cleaned this area up? Damn bitch you live like this? It smells.

Anyway, Achilles shows up eventually, carrying a half-empty bottle of rum. No blanket. ]

Hmm. You sure you want to stick around here? It's starting to smell. [ Has Heine gone nose blind to it. ]

[whitehair]

[ it's winter at least........ heine is just gonna shrug. the kitten is curled up on his lap - it's only been a couple of days, but she looks a little better. ]

Probably tomorrow.

[chariotry]

You gave her a bath. [ He's turning to the kitten, reaching out to pet her with a single finger. ]

She looks way cuter when she's pure white like this.

[ Glancing over at Heine. ] I brought you something that will keep you warm.

[ And it's not a blanket. Is he going to complain? ]

[whitehair]

[ it's not a blanket, of course he's going to complain. ]

I asked for a blanket, or not come at all.

[ you're stupid. ]

That tastes like garbage.

[chariotry]

[ That actually makes him laugh, though it's brief. He turns the bottle in his hand, looking down at the label. ]

It's not bad once you get used to it. I prefer wine, myself, but this is all I could find in the wreckage.

You'll feel warmer after drinking it. [ Popping the cork off. ]

[whitehair]

[ it doesn't really... work on heine, the effects dissipating faster than it would on a normal human, but he can't be bothered explaining ~science~ to him again so heine won't bother. ]

Wine sucks, too.

[ he's gonna grumble, but he reaches to take the bottle anyway, if he's offering it out. ]

[chariotry]

[ Wow, he doesn't like wine? What an uncultured swine. He hands the rum over without a fuss. ] You just haven't tried good wine, yet.

And don't worry. If the rum doesn't suffice, I can just keep you warm myself.

[ Looking over at him... smug. ]

[whitehair]

[ he is uneducated lab rat..... what do you want.

he's going to just tilt it and take a swig out of it for starters, though he wrinkles his nose as he hands it back. yeah, it tastes just like he remembered the first time. ]

That's what they all say. Haven't found it yet.

[ heine probably... doesn't really get propositioned often. they all know who he is by now, back home. not that this is a proposition, coming from someone he doesn't really take seriously, and heine gives him a quick, sidelong glance. ]

I'm not sociable, remember?

[chariotry]

[ It is a proposition, you idiot. ]

Does that mean you're virginal as well?

[ Oh jesus... He's taking a seat, adjacent from Heine, spreading his legs somewhat and resting a hand over his thighs like it's a fucking invitation. ]

[whitehair]

[ heine laughs for the first time, a hideous cackle that's all raspy and pitched oddly, though he keeps the volume down because of the sleeping kitten. ]

Wouldn't you like to fucking know.

[chariotry]

[ Why does no one... fall for his charms.

He crosses his arms, sighing somewhat through his next breath. He won't reveal his disappointment. There are plenty of fish... in the sea... ]

With an alluring laugh like that, I can't imagine why you would be. [ Sarcasm. Teasing. His ugly laugh is cute, though. ] Are you interested in women?

[whitehair]

[ because..... you have no charm............. ]

No.

Why are we talking about this? Pass the bottle.

[chariotry]

[ HE DOES? IT'S HIS GOOD LOOKS AND FUCKING FORWARD PERSONALITY. FUCK YOU.

Leans over, offering the bottle. But he'll pull it back as Heine reaches to try and get him to come over to his side. I hate this so much. ]

I'm just curious. You didn't react well when you realized Saber was a woman.

[whitehair]

[ uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

heine looks at his outstretched hand, looks at the bottle in Achilles', then just leans back again. he doesn't care, you can drink all of it :/ ]

I don't do well with them.

[ he doesn't want to talk about it. ]

[chariotry]

[ What the hell, Heine? You won't even work for a swig?

He really is unsociable, isn't he? ]

I'll keep that in mind. [ He's getting up, moving to sit. Offers the bottle again. This time he'll give it to him. ] This stuff doesn't have any effect on me.

[ So you can have it. ]

[whitehair]

[ he's gonna take it, but with a raised eyebrow. ]

It doesn't work on me either.

[ his weird science body .... ]

Seems a waste.

[chariotry]

You don't have to drink it, then.

[ If it were wine, he'd be downing it. ]

Like I said, there are other ways of warming up.

[whitehair]

[ this again.... ]

Are you always this flirty with everyone?

[chariotry]

[ He's going to try to take that bottle away from him. Just move that... aside so he can get at him without having to worry about the rum getting in the way. ]

You're not running away, so I figure my chances are alright.

[ Omfg. ]

[whitehair]

[ Heine is going to lean away sideways to get away from him leaning in, the corners of his mouth twisting down. ]

Hey, what the hell?

[ ?????????? ]

[chariotry]

[ Leaning in MORE so he can snatch the bottle away from him. ]

But you're a virgin, so maybe I shouldn't take advantage of that.

[ He's already decided you're a virgin. ]