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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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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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[Because they couldn't plan straight. That's the only answer Yuya has, though, he doesn't know what other reasons Steven shouldn't that aren't 'just seems like a bad idea'.]
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[He kind of regrets saying it immediately after speaking, but it's true.]
I feel so bad so much, I just... don't want to feel like it'd be nicer to do that than to just be myself. And that's what feeling high, or whatever it is, makes me feel like.
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He opens his mouth, but the first few attempts to speak result in nothing.
He shifts, pushing himself up on his hands.] I don't want to make you feel that way. It's okay if--as long as this is happening we don't have to do it anymore.
[He can't assure Steven getting high on magic every time they kiss is worth it.]
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Okay. I still want to be close to you. We just have to be a little more careful.
[Especially because, in that moment, part of Steven wants to ask if Yuya can help him to feel like that again.]
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[Maybe he was the only one who was really enjoying it, anyway.]
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I can still do this, I hope.
[He leans over to peck Yuya carefully on the lips.]
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[Is it his spit? Is that the problem? He can't exactly ask to test it now. Not... with Steven, but... maybe someone else. Maybe to be sure.]
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[He laughs, a bit more freely.]
Maybe your spit makes people feel buzzed now.
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[Probably, no one who even likes drinking wants a drug made of Yuya's spit.]
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