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Steven lives in Helian's Glade and can usually be found somewhere in the gardens. Letters can be left on his bed, which is made of moss and several supernaturally large blooms, or the drawer filled stump where he keeps his belongings. He is responsive to network communications but prefers not to speak one on one over them.

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[He feels like his question clarifies his intent. Yuya was all about touching his body with his frigid hands not long ago. Steven fumbles to try to father Yuya's hands in his.]
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[His hands are, in fact, no longer cold, but he definitely won't stop Steven from holding onto them.] I'm not cold.
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[Steven sighs sleepily, hugging around Yuya's shoulders as the other boy's hands stay tucked against his chest. His tail flops back and forth, his hooves shifting against the blankets.]
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[He's got in handled in the other direction, probably?] Um. Be specific.
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[He doesn't seem to be completely following. Where are the touches being offered?]
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[Steven had thought that Yuya wanted something specific before, but now he's just confused. Thankfully, that just means letting it slide.]
I dunno. This is fine.
[He nuzzles Yuya's neck.]
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It's not until the fuzziness in his head begins to sharpen that he considers the need to do anything else. He becomes more still as the lightness fades.]
Yuya...
[It comes out as a murmur.]
Can I kiss you?
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It's a second after Steven speaks before he stirs, blinkly slowly as his gaze shifts over.] Uh... sure?
[For a moment, he's too distracted to consider the meaning of that.]
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He pushes forward to kiss Yuya on the lips.]
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He holds the kiss, as chaste as it is.]
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Yuya closes his eyes, finding peace in this.]
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Though he won't verbalize it, it becomes obvious that the effects have faded, as Steven seems more uncomfortable than he was before. Not with Yuya, but just in his own skin. Still, he stays curled with the other boy, staring into space and thinking about the ramifications of all this.]
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His smile slips off his face immediately when he sees Steven's. He looks away, uncomfortably, covering his mouth.]
Sorry. I didn't mean to.
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It's not your fault.
[His ears fold downward.]
It just... doesn't feel right.
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You didn't feel it that time, right? [He looks back to Steven.] I'll--we can be more careful, so it doesn't happen again.
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[Unless there were seriously delayed effects... and he doesn't currently feel anything coming on.]
It's okay, it's just... it's kind of frustrating. We just started doing this stuff, and now... There's something getting in our way.
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But he doesn't enjoy what's happening.] Sorry. I'd make it stop if I knew how!
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I doesn't feel right to just make everything go away like that.
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But he supposes Steven's always had a harder time putting the present out of his mind, just for a moment, than Yuya.]
I don't want to stop either, but... [He waves his hand.] I just need to find a way to make it stop! We don't have to stop kissing entirely.
[They just have to be careful. Keep a respectful distance in it.]
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[He tries to offer a reassuring smile.]
If little kisses don't make it happen... we can still do that.
[He laughs frailly.]
It just doesn't seem like I should be the only one getting like that. If it was going to happen, you should get to enjoy it, too.
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[Because if that's Steven's hang up, and not the being high himself, Yuya knows how to fix that.]
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Not just that, I guess. But maybe that makes it worse.
...Feeling good is so easy, when you drink, or... have magic kisses... I don't know. If I start to do that, why wouldn't I just want to do it all the time?
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