[Yeah, Lio feels the same. He's very defensive of Galo right now, because he feels very strongly about all the things he said. Galo is the one person here he trusts the most, above anyone.]
[He'll pull him down by the front of his shirt to stand there, forehead to forehead, eyes trying to search Galo's in that way where you're very close to someone, so you can't exactly see them, but he's trying anyway.]
[Letting him, because he isn't thinking Galo is the vulnerable one here. Holding him tightly by the shirt to keep him there for a minute, before he pulls back again - because they probably should discuss this a little.]
[Yeah, he's okay with that. Reaching to pull him over by the back of his head, returning them to that position where they press their foreheads together.]
No matter what happens, you need to know . . . you make me happy. I'm glad that I met you.
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Are you prepared?
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[Tugging him close as soon as they get inside.]
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I believe we will.
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[Taking that opportunity to draw him into a kiss, instead. Don't search his eyes like he's vulnerable. He's okay.]
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I need to ask you something.
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Sure. Whatever you want.
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[yea]
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[Oh. Hmm. He glances around, scratching his head.]
I hung onto it for you! But you got your flames back. You need it?
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[Boy!!!!!]
My flames are good for one shot. I want to be prepared, in case I need more.
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[Fine!! Going out on the balcony, where he left it under a fire blanket!!]
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. . . I will offer you a trade for it. You may name it.
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Okay! The trade is, you're only gonna use it in an emergency or when I'm there with you. Preferably both!
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I believe this whole situation is an emergency. [Pumpkin said as much?] And of course you will be there.
[Going to move to the sheets on the bed, sitting himself down and . . . starting to rip a strip off of one?]
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I know. That's why I'm letting you have it, dummy. Otherwise, you're gonna have to get used to burning safely, with me around.
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[Wrapping the bit of sheet around the handle, tying it off tightly.]
Do you have a pen? A marker?
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[Getting him some of his coloring supplies! Get to it.]
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[Not that he's going to loosen up on the fire safety, but yeah. That's rad.]
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[But, he clearly likes that Galo likes his cool name for the Flamethrower. Patting it.]
I'll need to refill it as well.
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[Looking at him pet his flamethrower.]
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[He puts the flamethrower down at least though, leaning it against the side of the bed and reaching out for Galo instead.]
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Okay, okay. I won't change it.
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No matter what happens, you need to know . . . you make me happy. I'm glad that I met you.
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[Leaning in, though, frowning.]
And we're going to keep making each other happy. I'm still not letting you go.
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[Reaching to gently put his fingertips over Galo's bottom lip, the very gentlest of shooshes.]
I only meant that I haven't felt happy many times in my life.
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