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Imeeji IC Inbox

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[He tsks.]

You'll have to find your own way to pamper me in return. Now get in.

[He will take off any outer layers and roll up his sleeves to the elbow.]

Is having me in your bath not pampering you already?

[Half-joking, half-not! But he'll get into the tub, stretching out in it blissfully.]

[He works on dampening his hair first careful to keep it out of his eyes and gently combing it with his fingers before lathering it with highly scented shampoo.

He also tries to think of comeback, but none comes to mind. Having Hythlodaeus here is pretty much a dream come true.]

Hush.

[Oh-ho, unfortunately that means he IS winning. Hyth hums contentedly as Emet works on his hair, then raises a hand to trail his fingers down the side of Emet's face.]

Hmm?~ Am I wrong, then?

Do you want me to say it?

[He leans into his touch as he gently gives him a scalp massage, scratching at the base of his skull lightly.]

[He tips his head into it, practically purring.]

Mmhmm. I quite like the sound of your voice, anyway.

[He wraps his arms around his shoulders leaning against him.]

How many nights have I waited to have you with me like this? How many fake promises did I make to Zodiark, those primitive primals, myself, anyone would would listen, to have you back.

Of course having you here is a fantasy. A dream come true.

[In the end he can neither deny nor resist such earnest sentiment. He leans back, stroking Emet's arm gently.]

... I'm sure I missed you too. While I was slumbering inside Zodiark.

[He rests his forehead on the back of his neck.]

Sometimes I do forget. That you do not recall everything.

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Does it bother you?

[Scritching the side of Emet's head gently.]

[Leaning into that with a huff.]

My fears and worries are what they always are. I do not wish to unknowingly coerce you into a direction.

[... hums thoughtfully,]

And is that fear still that I would come to reject you?

[He shakes his head.]

Of everyone, you are the one I would like to manipulate the least. Besides Elidibus, you have earned it.

[--okay he can't help chuckling at that]

My! That sounds as though, say, Lahabrea has not earned that.

The old man has absolutely not.

[He says grumpily with the upmost fondness and respect.]

Besides, he'd fell left out if I did not.

Well, by that logic, shouldn't me and Elidibus feel left out too?

Have you seen a busier body? No.

Though I can ask you directly if you feel left out.

Hmm... no. I rather like feeling unique, too.

[Turning his head to give Emet a cheek kiss.]

As if you could not be. In all the years I have lived, I have not met a soul like you.

If I had, all of my borrowed forms would have white hair I do assure you.

[He laughs, tugging gently at Emet's one (1) white streak.]

Then how do you explain this?

Precisely! It is not all white.

So does it mean you've earned that white hair just by thinking about me? I'm honored!

I like to keep some of myself. A small part.

[He tugs on his braid.]

I believe I have been accused of being nostalgic.

Well, you are. And we wouldn't have you any other way.

[He kisses Emet's cheek gently.]

It was one of the things that made me fall in love with you, you know.

Was it?

Easily did you make friends. For work. For personal. Not unlike Azem, truthfully.

I'm not being self-deprecating, but you truly could have had your pick of anyone.

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