[not again] catchall for taako

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[chaoticlootral]

Look kinda tired? From beating up all the boys?

[No it's from the emotional Trauma, Taako. But, he pushes some baked goods at her - seems like lemon blueberry scones today.]

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[Her cheeks flush at that, and she grabs a scone before bringing it up as if it will shield her face.]

I assure you, I do not normally do that...!

[chaoticlootral]

Well you should, it was fucking rad.

[Go ahead, the scone can't hide your shame.]

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[The scone is not doing a good job of hiding her shame at all. Flayn sighs.]

I do not understand what was so... "rad," about it. I expected to be scolded for letting my temper run away with me, if I am being honest.

[chaoticlootral]

[He'd joke about it, but honestly, his constant-smirk sorta drops for a second.]

I don't think there's, um, anything really wrong with getting angry once in a while. Especially if they fucker deserves it.

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[Oh. Hmmm. Flayn doesn't even know Taako that well and his smirk vanishing for even one second seems bad.]

Well... perhaps not. But the timing was unfortunate. I knew from experience that we would be having a trial— I ought not to have begun a physical fight, not when I knew we would be likely to check people for injuries.

[chaoticlootral]

True. Start your fights on Mondays, then!

What'd he do to deserve it?

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...he blocked my way when I tried to leave after he asked me some rather uncomfortable questions, and no matter how many times I asked him to move, he would not.

I felt a bit... trapped.