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31st Combo - Searching for people who need hugs
Who: Lloyd Irving and anyone
Where: All over!
Style: Either
Status: Open
[Lloyd's on a mission. He has no doubt it'll probably be awkward at some points, but it's an important one nonetheless. The nurse told him that people need hugs to keep warm, but not everyone would know that. Who knew who might be freezing to death because they didn't know what they needed to cure it?
Not that hugs fix the problem completely. The effect of the last hug Lloyd had gotten is already starting to wear off. Still, once people know, it'll be easier for them to make sure they get enough physical contact to keep them warm.
So here he is, searching for anyone who looks like they need a hug.]
Where: All over!
Style: Either
Status: Open
[Lloyd's on a mission. He has no doubt it'll probably be awkward at some points, but it's an important one nonetheless. The nurse told him that people need hugs to keep warm, but not everyone would know that. Who knew who might be freezing to death because they didn't know what they needed to cure it?
Not that hugs fix the problem completely. The effect of the last hug Lloyd had gotten is already starting to wear off. Still, once people know, it'll be easier for them to make sure they get enough physical contact to keep them warm.
So here he is, searching for anyone who looks like they need a hug.]
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The result is a slightly grouchy mime wandering around the bubble, looking for appropriately skeleton-themed clothing that he can wear.]
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So seeing him now, clearly chilled to the bone, Lloyd doesn't hesitate to approach.]
Hey, Kurloz.
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You okay? You look pretty cold.
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Do you know about the curse? The one making people cold?
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...although it's definitely still an awkward idea.
Even so, when he passes by someone who looks half-frozen from the cold, his footsteps slow.]
Hey... Are you all right?
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I-I'm fine! Just a little cold, that's all.
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But... she might need his help.
Trying to swallow his embarrassment, he nervously holds out a hand.]
Have you hugged anybody yet?
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Uhm... N-no, I haven't, but...
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No, he doesn't know that people won't freeze to death. As far as he's concerned, this is a legitimate concern.]
That's not good. H-here, um...
[He steps forward, with the clear but hesitant intent to slip his arm around her.]
Just... just to warm you up.
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Jeeze, why does it feel like I've been to the North Pole and back. Can't a girl catch a break.
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Hey, you okay?
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I'm fine. Cold, but perfectly fine.
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Are you sure? I mean, if you... if you need a hug...
[Altruistic intentions or not, he can feel his face heating up - a weird sensation because it's not actually warming him. But offering a hug to a girl he doesn't know, even if he has a good reason, is still enough to make him blush and fidget. Man, this curse...]
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Are you under the curse too? [It would make sense as to why he would mention a hug, which while one would love to jump at the chance to hug a boy, Minako wasn't exactly the type. At least, not openly.]
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But only a little.]
Yeah. So, um...
[She didn't answer his question. Lloyd takes a breath. Come on, Lloyd man up.]
You're cold, right? I'm... I'm a little cold, too. We could... you know...
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She's in the marketplace at her favorite coffee shop, getting a hot chocolate. If Lloyd is nearby, he'll probably catch sight of her walking out with it -- annnd most likely nearly bump into her as well.
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S- Sorry.
[A mumbled forced apology that she doesn't really mean. If it'd actually been spilled, this would be an entirely different story, but since it's still safe, she's letting it slide for now.
Of course, she doesn't realize who it is -- just yet.]
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[Yeah, after bumping into someone coming out of a shop, it takes a moment for Lloyd's brain to catch up and recognize who it was.]
Hey, I haven't seen you for a while.
[But his tone should make it pretty clear he's glad to see her again - even if he nearly spilled her coffee all over her.]
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Hey, Lloyd. Wh . . . What are you doing?
[Obviously trying to keep her teeth from chattering. The "bump" just now did make her feel warmer, but it was sadly short lived.]
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[Which means anyone suffering from obvious signs of being cold. Speaking of which... He eyes her. Her teeth might not be chattering, but there's still telltale signs when someone's trying too hard not to shiver.]
You okay?
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That sounds like you . . .
[She doesn't answer the question, of course. She will just drink her hot chocolate, convinced that if she pretends hard enough, it will do the trick.]
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[Glancing around, Lloyd spots an empty table on the cafe's patio. He looks at Yukari and nods his head toward it.]
Wanna sit down?
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