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Seventh Duel (Telepathy)

*There's something strange about this broadcast, and not just that it doesn't seem to be deliberate. While it is indeed being recorded by one of the prototype rings, it's picking up two voices: one easily recognizable as Margulis', the other female and entirely new.*

Tis a shame, is it not?

What are you on about this time?

That thou canst not repeat thine meeting with Uzuki. Was not thine argument with him similar to some of thine discussions with Chaolan?

You mean about my death. Perhaps their points had some similarities, but it's a moot point now.

Thou art evading again. Thou hast seen for thine self that any could arrive in this place.

What reason would I have-

Dare thee ask that question of thineself? Thine tendency to deny the foolishness of thine stubborn habits is well displayed, as is thine aversion to speaking of thine own emotions.

Paschar...that's enough.

*The female voice sighs in disappointment.*

If thou art that determined...

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[Lee sneezes in the other room. Still, he heard enough and his smirk is apparent as he exits said room.

He doesn't have to stand in the apron of the hallway but the lean against the wall and his own thoughts do make their way out.]

Aw, how adorable! Everything that he's done so far has been so cute!

I can hear her, and you know, woman is always right. You can't argue that.

Just who is it you're thinking of as adorable?

'Thou canst hear mine words? Well~' *You can hear a pleased smirk in her voice.* 'Tis a pleasure to speak with thee at last, mine dear Chaolan.'

I suppose I should be thankful he can only hear her...

You, of course, and what do you mean by that? She sounds like a reasonable woman.

[He gives a dramatic fencer's bow toward Margulis with a smile.]

It's a pleasure to finally meet the voice of reason.

[He straightens himself again and steps into the living space toward the couch.]

You can hear me? Haha, oh, this is going to be fun, pooky.

*He's already sitting on the couch, one elbow on the arm so he can facepalm.*

Nevermind.

'Twould make speaking as his reason far more difficult were I unaware if his surroundings.'

Maybe I should just take this thing off before they get the chance to talk...

There he goes again pretending that he's not hearing this. Paschar, is he always like this?

Why?

[He leans over the back of the couch with his chin resting on Margulis' shoulder again.]

Aww there he goes again. Why are you being so coy? You know I enjoy a good chase.

Oh, you weren't supposed to hear that.

Because I don't want to have to deal with his reaction to her clothing.

I think it's evident by now that the rings aren't working as intended.

'Tis a habit of his, yes. He often prefers to ignore things rather than allow his thoughts to go where they would.'

Ah, the denial. Yes, that can be a problem.

[He looks at his own ring and grins.]

Since we're sharing a bed and thoughts, does this mean we're married? Oh! You would love Venice!

[Part of it was joking, the other is a dream that he wants to make real but knowing this place, it's hard to make those kinds of dreams come true and now music fills his head as he closes his eyes.]

I think they're working fine.

Another joint visit to Lost Jerusalem prior to this war? It's a shame our access to time travel is limited to during missions.

That's because you seem to lack a filter to begin with.

'Thou shouldst hear some of the things that cross his mind yet never find voice~'

Pish posh, filters are needed in times of delicate social situations. At home, why bother?

[He grins again and lightly touches Margulis' chin with his fingers.]

Oh? Do tell?

'Showing is more in mine nature. Provoke such thoughts and thou may see for thine self.'

Paschar...

*He doesn't like where this conversation is going, but he won't move away from Lee's fingers.*

Not everyone is as lacking in modesty as you, Chaolan.

Oh, I'm modest when I have to be. Besides, if I waited for you to take initiative, I would be grey.

[He chuckles at the irony. His hair is already white.]

I don't mind a little show and tell, though I am interested in seeing more.

And I suppose if I told you you go farther than necessary, you'd claim a belief in going above and beyond.

'Twould help if thou stood in easier reach...or even easier view~'

[Lee vaults over the back of the couch and drops right into Margulis' lap by laying across.]

Is this better?

*Well...he's not going to complain about that. He'll let one hand rest on Lee's arm, leaving the claws of his gloves just barely pressing against the skin.*

At least he has style, even if I was at a poor angle to see his movements.

'Indeed~'

If nothing else, it's an improvement over talking to someone who's behind me.

[Oh, just hearing that thought makes Lee's smile grow. At least he's got Margulis' full attention now.]

Well, if you're behind me, I would have to look up.

Oh, please do.

...Why do I get the feeling that there's a perverted meaning to that.

Aside from the fact that there always is.

I wouldn't say always. More like ten times a day. Maybe more, though I lose count after ten.

Why are you so damn adorable when you're flustered?

*Quit calling him adorable already.*

I'm going to assume it's more.

It's hard enough to ignore it when there is, after all.

[Hey, it's true! He can't help it that he's in the honeymoon phase.]

Most likely. However, if I told you, you would be embarrassed.

Oh, I've done enough of that already, darling.

'I wonder if thou hast thought upon why such comments embarrass him so.'

And here I was wondering if you were deliberately trying to get a reaction.

Honestly, Paschar, I want him to be more open with his emotions, though I think my approach is very strong. I can't see any other way to get through otherwise. Subtle seduction is very difficult on his type.

[He runs his fingers down Margulis' chin to his chest.]

He's a sexy beast.

*...Yeah, it's going to take him a second to recover from his initial 'wat' reaction to that last line. And it's Paschar that comes up with a response first.*

'As art-'

Paschar!

You've certainly left no question as to your interest.

And occasionally made it difficult to think about other subjects...

Was there anything to really question? Honestly, I'm surprised it took you this long to figure it out.

[He places his hand on Margulis' chest.]

I only had to make myself obvious to get you to understand.

You're such a beautiful person. Why are you trying so hard to hide it?

Chaolan, I've been at war for the majority of my life.

*He reaches up to cover the hand on his chest with his own.*

Allowing myself to be ruled by softer emotions would have been an easy way to give my enemies an advantage I couldn't afford.

My strong, dear, Margulis. I've been forced into the position myself that showing anything soft could become the death of me. You don't have to be so hard anymore.]

[The feel of Margulis' hand on his.]

I know. You mentioned it before. I know that you had to do the worst, but right now, you're not there. However, your strength and courage are admirable qualities.

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