pc: livio

[squirt]

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[squirt]

I'm not. It's easy.

[ he says flatly, like don't argue with me binch or i will drink bleach.

anyway, he rolls over to reach a hand out, a gentle blue aura surrounding it. his healing powers are just that: gentle. the sound and sensation of a cool rain, soothing in the way it washes off pain and imperfection, though livio is entirely dry by the end of it anyway.

he doesn't do it long before rolling back over, but the point is there. ]

...The real thing can give you a cold, though.

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[crimebaby]

[ livio does not argue further, defeated by this teenager who loves to drink bleach ]

[crimebaby]

[ but livio goes silent, taking in the sensation..... it's.... really something. short as it may be, he's overwhelmed by it (in a good way), and ]

[ tears up a little bit ]

[squirt]

[ ! ]

O—Oi, don't cry...

[ there's a light concern, but he's pretty used to this baby behavior because he's friends with rin. ]

[crimebaby]

Sorry, I just...

[ wipes his eyes quickly! at least he's over it. sometimes you feel rain for the first time after a very fun and normal weekend and you get a little emotional over it ]

Thank you. That was really nice.

[squirt]

[ he kind of reaches out like he might pat livio to comfort him, but is too awkward, and therefore just draws it back like a cat's paw. ]

...I'm glad.

[ despite everything else happening—and the ever-present grief, regret, and all that—he feels a bit of happiness for a second. ]

It's always nice when someone can show you something new.

[crimebaby]

[ listen he doesn't need to be comforted, they're tears of happiness because he thought he'd never see the rain. he regains his composure pretty easily, regardless ]

That's one good thing about different worlds and places.... there's so much out there. It's not just barren rocks and sand and worms.