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...What the hell is wrong with the plaza?

[Seriously, what. Giant tree out of nowhere, what. Not that he doesn't have more important things to be dealing with right now. Speaking of which-

...Man. This is going to be crazy-awkward, he just knows it. But hey, it has to be done- you can only dodge someone living in your own house for so long. Thankfully he hasn't had to deal with Luke very much. And Guy has been kind of preoccupied too, actually... strange. Oh well.

Either way, he'll be seeking out said housemate, hoping to talk before he heads off for the day.]

[Locked to Stella]

Can we meet today? [Okay, maybe they've been meeting more often than usual lately, but he can't really help himself...]

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[...Actually... much as he hates to kill the mood, this is something they'll really have to address before they start making major plans. After all, it's Stella's life...]

Stella... what about Sophie?

[He's not exactly prime dad material, and that's... someone else's kid, not his. Won't it be weird for all of them?]

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[... Oh. Oh, jeez, Stella'd thought about all of this and didn't even think about Sophie. So, she pauses in her admiration of the flower for a moment, then lets out a soft groan and hangs her head. Stupid, stupid.

And, well... What does she do about her? Even after a few months of Sophie constantly calling her "mom", Stella still can't look at her as anything more than a little sister. It's unfair to the both of them... and to drag Asch into it would be even more unfair.

It's a complicated thing to think about. And this is supposed to be a happy moment, too... After some time of twirling the selenia and staring down at it in deep though, Stella shuts her eyes and lets out a long sigh.]

I'll figure it out later.

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[...Yeah, he figured that wouldn't help things. He wraps an arm around her shoulders, tilting her head enough to rest it on him.]

I shouldn't have asked. Don't worry about it now.

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Then I won't. [Aaah, this is much better. Stella keeps her eyes shut as she rests her cheek against his shoulder for a moment, then opens them halfway as she leans over to give him a kiss on his jawline.]

I love you, you know. There might be a few complications... But we'll work through them.

[dissonates]

...Yeah. [R-red, red. It's okay, it's okay...] I love you, too. I'm glad I'm with you.