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methodofmadness

Chris was sure that with that many I don't knows the possibility of any kind of positive outcome was more slim with each one. But when Germaryah decides that it is at least worth a try, his whole face lights up.

"Yeah?"

From:

astraymoon

"Yeah."

He offered a soft nod. "But we're taking it slow. And, well, yeah you can touch. Your hands aren't weird."

From:

methodofmadness

His smile gets a little brighter at that, "Thanks! Um, because we're friends, was...there anything you wanted me to call you? Or maybe Peggy and I can work shop it?"

Peggy coos softly, half asleep on the couch back. "She's really good at nicknames."

Edited Date: 2026-03-22 04:05 am (UTC)

From:

astraymoon

"John told you about my name." Or he picked it up. Chris wasn't completely dense, he thought. "Peggy, your...undead pigeon...can give good nicknames?"

Just to verify.

From:

methodofmadness

"You said you didn't like it" he was there, he has ears and actually used them when Ger was trying to trade with him.

He looks over at Peggy and she gives another coo, fluttering her wings. "Yeah! She's really good at it. I get all my best ideas when she's around too, so we'll crack this in no time."

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astraymoon

"I don't." Well well, he could listen! Nice.

"Is she like. Your muse then? But uh. Yeah, sure. Workshop it."

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methodofmadness

"It's rude to just call you 'hey you' though, so is there a place holder until we can figure out what you like?" He thinks about the videos Jordi and Hayden made, that Hayden hadn't picked one yet...

Well, he could help Ger find something.

"She's my best friend! I tell her all my problems." He reaches over and rubs at Peggy's chin, her eyes closing with a soft, pleased cooing. "And she's a great lab assistant."

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astraymoon

"John has been calling me 'friend'." He shrugged. "That might work. At least for now."

He'd find his place in time. Maybe.

Though there was an intrusive thought of what would happen if he tried to bite off Peggy's head, he didn't follow it through.

"Right." No eating the pigeon. Still weird though. "So...what kind of scientist are you, exactly?" He was expecting mad scientist, considering well. The iced tea and Peggy.

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methodofmadness

"Well, as a place holder. We can find something that fits. Do you have any letters your particularly fond of? I like C's, very versatile." That is not a normal thing to say to people, Chris.

He seems content with petting Peggy before he smiles at the question, "I'm not sure, exactly, but Aether has been described to me as chaos and madness, so I'm leaning towards mad... though chaos scientist does sound cooler."

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astraymoon

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astraymoon

"I'm not calling myself Chris, Christopher. Just putting it out there."

He huffed a little but...he tilted his head in thinking of it. "Maybe Aether isn't that different from just magic, if it lets to see the unseen. Maybe you're an Aether specialist?"

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methodofmadness

"You don't look like a chris like I do, its okay. I'm more creative than that." At least there is that.

"There is a distinction between magic and science though, even if both can have the same base... but as far as specialist, I don't know, just that I am made of Aether. Other people have it in their veins, I can see it when it wants me to, like-" he pauses a moment, frowning.

"I want to tell you what I see in you, but I dont want you to get mad." A beat, "can I?"

From:

astraymoon

"Let's not make it too dumb though." Because he doesn't want to be a Chris Chris, or a Crispy rice bowl, or Crisis Core or something.

"No, you can't tell me what you see when you look at me when your eyes go all blue like that." His voice went flat. "You might as well have me asking to do something...I dunno. Something real upsetting."

He wasn't sure if mentioning kissing would work, since Chris came back.

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methodofmadness

"Why would it be dumb? I named Peggy and thats a good name!" Dont ask him what he's called soke of his inventions, Ger. Some of them are penalty box bad.

He does shrink back a little at being told no, biting his lip. This is a clear boundary that he's setting, and he wants to anyways, but... "what if you think about it and tell me when you change your mind instead?"

Put a pin in it, so he can still hold on without the full blow of a rejection.

From:

astraymoon

"Peggy is fine. I'm just...I've had bad nicknames before."

He sighed, and glanced at Chris.

"Why are you pushing it? I don't want to know right now."

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methodofmadness

"Well I'll give you options. A name clicks or it doesn't." Which he understands in his own weird way, far better than not wanting to accept the truth when its finally given to you.

"I'm asking you to keep your options open! That's not pushing..." well, he doesnt think it is.

From:

astraymoon

He nodded. "We'll workshop the nickname or something. It'll come up."

But jeez. He wrinkled his nose, and turned his face away.

"You're pushing. You're already asking me to change my mind. That's pushy."

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methodofmadness

"I said keep an open mind, there's a difference." He can argue semantics all day.

Petting Peggy's chin he pouts, just a little. "I still haven't told you anyways, so why does it matter? I'm being hopeful, I thought that was a good thing? It doesnt change your mind." He just wishes it would, thats all.

Edited Date: 2026-03-23 02:24 pm (UTC)

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astraymoon

He took in a deep breath, and exhaled, slowly. He could feel his temper prickling.

"You're not telling me, but you want to, badly." He started rubbing his temple. "You're pushing for an answer you want. That's pushy. Just...let it be, Christopher. Okay?"

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methodofmadness

He takes in a deep breath and heaves the deepest most dramatic sigh before he lets his head flop onto the headrest next to peggy.

"Fine."

The pigeon coos and looks at Chris before turning her head around, perhaps a little too far to look at Germaryah.

Coo she says and Chris says back, "I know, right?"

From:

astraymoon

He sighed in relief. Here Ger thought that he would have to just walk away and just put the whole situation in the dumpster. At least he knew when to drop it.

Dramatically.

"Um?" He stares between Chris and the pigeon. Well, Chris did say he could talk to Peggy, but now he was wondering if there was some smack talk.

Typical fun teenager worries.

From:

methodofmadness

Christopher and Peggy can't really communicate, he just likes to believe she can, clever bird that she is.

But just then he believed she was praising him for his incredible self control. It's nothing to be concerned about, Germaryah.

"So what do you like to do besides drinking alcohol and kissing people?"

From:

astraymoon

"I drink to sleep." He grumbled, "And while I could kiss and sleep with you, I don't think you'd like it very much."

He squinted, before shrugging a little. "Puzzles. I like robots. I like- making things." He looked down at his nails. They looked kind of raw. "Video games. Might get back into baking and cooking, thanks to John."

From:

methodofmadness

Chris makes a face, though if he's being honest he probably would like it a little bit. Well, the kissing part. He doesn't think he's quite so interested in doing much else.

He isn't about to tell Germaryah he was a good kisser though, that is confidential data.

"I like making things to! I built a robot before, though i don't know if i could recreate robo-chris here... He might be 'dangerous' according to the 'rules'." He says this with a rather sour expression on his face. He likes the Admiral and the bage but the restrictions? Not so much.

From:

astraymoon

Someone didn't know about kissing and getting touched. But considering how he lit up from a kiss? He needed to slowly go into kisses.

"Then maybe ease into it so you won't be stopped by the rules?" He offered. "I don't know what you can build but if you don't break the rules? You can keep it. Have you seen the robot horses?"