IC Contact

[peripheries]

"Ah, you've reached Nagisa but I'm away from the communication device. I'll have to return your call at a later time".

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Comments

[peripheries]

[Kaworu nods appreciatively. Paul has been trying hard and he appreciates that. It also helps him ignore that, even as an angel, he knows deep in his inhuman soul that this is cringe.]

Not bad.

[terriblepurpose]

[Doing nothing to dispel the cringe accusations, Paul blanches at the words that crop up on his screen and attempts to cover his chest with one slender arm.]

W- what?

[peripheries]

[He'll turn the camera on to pout.]

You weren't trying to send me a show?

[terriblepurpose]

No, I-

[Colour returns to his cheeks in blotchy patches of embarrassment, but he does drop his arm, so there's that.]

I was - it's important to document your progress in training. I didn't mean to send you anything.

[But, embarrassed or not, he manages a tilted smile:] Not bad?

[peripheries]

It would have been better if you were doing it for me.

[He smiles at how he drops his arm and appreciates those rosy flushed cheeks. Cringe is okay if it's in service of one, Kaworu Nagisa, apparently.]

[terriblepurpose]

[Being able to adapt and seek victory in an unexpected crisis is a hallmark of Bene Gesserit training. At Kaworu's appreciation, Paul relaxes further, shoulders settling.]

Like...?

[He glances down, bringing his hand back up to his pectorals, but just to touch the edge of one lightly before he flexes.]

That?

[peripheries]

[Kaworu rolls over on the bed, like a cat relaxing as it casts a judgemental gaze over whoever decides to approach.]

Yes but... put more energy into it.