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[Somewhere in the darkest, most dreadful depths of the dressing room, the elegant genius Dist the Rose has located a toolbox and scraps of fonmachinary, all of which shall be used as part of his most wondrous plan~]

Hahaha~! The Commandant will surely regret ever crossing Dist the Rose once he lays his eyes on this!

[...Well, he's not finished YET, but certainly that won't stop you from giving him a (hopefully gentle) poke, will it?]

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Let's just say I left a place I didn't like, I regained my fonic artes back, and I feel more alive than ever!

...Do you intend to show me a fonic arte?

How about I show you my fire? [Pats Dist's back]

[frowns slightly] The fifth fonon?

It wasn't that. [Pulls Dist onto his lap]

J-J-Jade?

Yes?

You've been...affectionate.

...Do you mean it?

Do you?

[isn't quite sure what to say to that since Jade being nice to him is something he has much experience with]

...Yes?

[Pets him, stroking through his silver strands]

Good pet.

...Pet?

Do you prefer Runny?

It's Rose, Dist the Rose!

Saphir.

...Well, if you're so insistant, then you can call me that if you wish...

[He rubs his back] What are we arguing about again?

...I'm not sure now.

Can I stay here for a while? [From his back, he goes to rub around his shoulders]

[oh goodness, that massage feels good]

O-Of course! Stay all you like!

Do you like anything to eat? Because I'm going to make something.

Oh yes, that would be splendid!

...What are you making?

Oh. . .I'm thinking of something. [He lightly rubs on one of his arms.]

Or maybe I should fall asleep right now and you can go make it yourself.

You can't be tired so soon.