[ well okay lucas was the one who killed yves and literally everyone they will probably get to that in the other pc after a second so that adolphe doesn't need to go back to trial to find out who killed yves
but probably after trial as yves is inviting himself to adolphe's room and kicking his feet ]
Can I just steal another bed and stay with you? Or if you want your space, I can just get the next room over...
[ . . . ]
Also, don't approach him about this, but have you considered dating Jacopo?
[ Adolphe looks at Yves like. What the fuck. He doesn't know what to comment on first.
Also, his hotel room is... pretty bare. Nothing to decorate, except there are some flowers in the corner in vases, some cookbooks, and other things that he probably has that I can't think of at the moment.
[ adolphe you are ridiculous. yves has probably brOUGHT IN MOST OF HIS STUFF INTO ADOLPHE'S ROOM ALREADY WHEN HE PICKED UP HIS STUFF.... dusk and dawn playing in the corner, but also puffy is here, also a bajillion little knicknacks and gifts that he's collected
yves is sitting on the bed because of course he is. and then looks at adolphe and tilts his head like confused dog ]
No? We went on a date once, it was fun. Would you even give it a try?
... I don't know where this came from all of a sudden. Is this because I don't have feelings for Elysia and you're trying to set me up with someone else again?
[ if he's being honest. but he'll reach out to take adolphe's hands in his own, tangling their fingers together in an idle motion. adolphe just had a breakdown on him about this earlier in the day though, so he's trying to
be careful about pushing his luck ]
I really am just wondering if you thought about it. I know that feelings can't be forced or anything...
yves just looks up at him in confusion as he's just fallen back on the bed? but also he's rubbing at his cheeks because even if it doesn't hurt it felt weird.... ]
week 5, post-trial
but probably after trial as yves is inviting himself to adolphe's room and kicking his feet ]
Can I just steal another bed and stay with you? Or if you want your space, I can just get the next room over...
[ . . . ]
Also, don't approach him about this, but have you considered dating Jacopo?
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Also, his hotel room is... pretty bare. Nothing to decorate, except there are some flowers in the corner in vases, some cookbooks, and other things that he probably has that I can't think of at the moment.
And yeah, there's only one bed. ]
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yves is sitting on the bed because of course he is. and then looks at adolphe and tilts his head like confused dog ]
No? We went on a date once, it was fun. Would you even give it a try?
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[ :/ ]
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[ ok he's not sounding convinced and it's so fucking funny, but he tilts his head ]
... I guess I was just trying to help...
[ this is so fucking vague, yves ]
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Adolphe frowns and goes up to where Yves is when he says that. ]
Help what? What are you thinking about now, huh.
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[ if he's being honest. but he'll reach out to take adolphe's hands in his own, tangling their fingers together in an idle motion. adolphe just had a breakdown on him about this earlier in the day though, so he's trying to
be careful about pushing his luck ]
I really am just wondering if you thought about it. I know that feelings can't be forced or anything...
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[ The he thinks about how many people were staring at him and Jacopo in particular while he was still alive—calling them extremely similar. ]
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[ . . . ]
I ended up seeing one of his memories, is all. He didn't like it, so he left pretty soon after but...
[ OH....... YOU KNOW............ ]
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Stop being vague. If you want to talk about something then just say it.
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I am saying it...! But if you don't want to date him, then what can I do....!
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[ His cheek is still being held hostage. ]
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I just think he likes you...! I'm not sure how much, but I do think it means something...!!
[ THE BEGINNINGS.... OF LOVE!!! ]
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[ He pulls his cheek harder. ]
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[ whines and tries to just catch adolphe's hand in his own... distraction... escape!! ]
I'd never tell anyone your memories even if I was trying to matchmake you!
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[ OKAY, YVES. ]
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Oh yeah. Well, it was a cute photo. I kept it on my phone so I could see you everyday. And the threat was only because you didn't write to me.
[ smiles cutely like it'll get him out of trouble ]
I'd never actually reveal what's in your heart to anyone.
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Just tell me if I was in it.
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Of course you were in it!! We wouldn't be having this conversation if you weren't in it?!
[ ADOLPHE? ]
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He pulls the cheeks even further. ]
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[ he doesn't like this he's just going to pull his face away and try to scoot back noooooooo ]
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Good thing, he's finally stopped pinching his cheeks. Another thing, his hands are on both sides of Yves's head on the mattress. Yippee. ]
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yves just looks up at him in confusion as he's just fallen back on the bed? but also he's rubbing at his cheeks because even if it doesn't hurt it felt weird.... ]
Why am I in trouble this time...
[ he can sensE IT. HE CAN FEEL IT ]
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