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["Again."

Boy, that really takes the wind out of his sails for a tiny second. Nuzzling stops as he presses his face against her skull, his lips in sort of a mid kiss as he thinks that one over. As happy as he is to see her back, it kinda sucks that she has to be here. Maya managed to slip out twice, even if it didn't feel like time's passed, she still managed to dodge a lot of nasty shit.

And he knows it's not like that shit's gonna stop.]

I really hope this ain't my fault...

[Whoops, he's thinking out loud, but it's a feeling he can't shake now. Did the fog god bring her back because of...him? If they weren't a thing, would she have just ignored her for a different toy? This line of thinking isn't anything new, a part of him always worried shit was his fault, like how she conveniently became a mermaid too.

Guilt...guilt is fun.

He finally finishes up his smooch and rests his head against her like she's the world's hairiest pillow.]

[missleadingquestions]

[But Maya hears that. She blinks, looking up but of course unable to see his face from this angle. That was supposed to get a happy reaction, not.... this!! She can't see yet why he'd blame himself.]

What? Of course not.

[Maya murmurs toward Dandy's collar. She's sure he can still hear him, even if he's conveniently not looking at her.]

You're not the fog god, you know! You didn't make me show up...

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[Hey, so, he doesn't even need to see her face to know how much that hit her. Oops, that's what he gets for having such a big mouth. But you know what? He's kind of glad that slipped out.

That's exactly what he needed to hear.]

Hey, yeah...

[He clings to her hair, tightening his grip in the thick strands. It's like every second they continue to spend together, the more he's reminded why he fell for this girl in the first place.]

Heh, good thing I'm not, huh? I mean, gods don't get bodies and junk, I don't even wanna think how boring that's gotta be. No wonder she's such a crab ass.

[missleadingquestions]

[Maya rolls her eyes and finally pulls back enough to get a better look at him, shaking her head to free her face of some of that hair.]

Yeah, I'm pretty glad, too.

I'm not in love with the fog god.

[Casually, simply, hidden like it's nothing. It's easier that way, isn't it? When she's looking right into his eyes and says stuff like that like it isn't hard for her to say. But she wants him to know, wants him to realise-- even if the fog brought her here because of him, she wouldn't be coming back if she didn't want to. Somehow.]

So I definitely don't want to be spending the night with her.