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✉ ☏ ☕ CELTY STURLUSON

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//PROFILE: full
- Age (Physical): Early 20's
- Height: 174 cm (5'8.5'')
- Occupation: Vehicle Mechanic, part-time Gourmet Chef, deliverer at Thistle Do Nicely

//INVENTORY:
- initial: her bodysuit, her helmet, her cellphone

//OTHER:
Living Arrangements: Apartment
CYbuddy: N/A

code credit: hoasen

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[kaihentai]

You don't want my arm, then?

[He thrusts his shoulder in her direction, laughing fondly as he does.

She can take his damn arm.

She already has his heart.]

I wanted to share somethin' with ya.

[A few things. Men who smile wide, who smile often- They hide too much, despite laughing so loudly.

She has shown him what she lacks.

He should do the same for her.]

[helmets]

[ gosh, maybe he should have said something, then. she does him one better and takes off one of her gloves, reaching for his hand instead. she slips her fingers through his, gives them a small squeeze. ]

Sure. Thank you for sharing it with me.

[ she doesn't know what it is, but the sentiment is nice enough. ]

[kaihentai]

[She understands his need.

Sakamoto has always appreciated physical intimacy, including that of the non-sexual variety, especially that of the non-sexual variety. Her hands are the smoothest he's ever felt- Even a woman of the night has a few scars on her palms, her fingers.

He squeezes back.]

Celty~?

Have you ever been-

[In love?]

To the stars?

[helmets]

Not literally, no. I've always been grounded.

[ stars are too bright for the dead, they're impossible to reach. ]

Well, [ her helmet tilts to one side briefly, shoulders lifting in a small shrug. ] I suppose now I have, living here in Cerealia.