( Ginger pulls him into his lap, and he thinks he likes the view - however few inches the difference - much more from here, likes the feel of it better.
(Even if it reminds him vaguely of his first feeding - in a way that whets his thirst. He tries to ignore how much stronger his desire to drink has grown in this conversation, in the same way he's trying to balance Ginger's feelings when they come pouring in. Both are overwhelming, even if - some part of him might not mind losing himself to the taste of Ginger while he drowns in his feelings, too.)
Before he can volley back a fond remark about Ginger's apparent fetish for keeping him locked up (it's fine, Ginger can nearly do no wrong in Mika's eyes), Ginger says something unexpected, and it gives him pause. )
... Solomon?
( Ginger's cute, sullen face... He can't help but cup it in a palm.
He's not connecting this to the thing Ginger got mad about a week ago. )
I don't even like him. ( Oversimplifying their relationship, whatever you call it, but such is Mika. ) What, do you think he'd want to kiss me too?
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(Even if it reminds him vaguely of his first feeding - in a way that whets his thirst. He tries to ignore how much stronger his desire to drink has grown in this conversation, in the same way he's trying to balance Ginger's feelings when they come pouring in. Both are overwhelming, even if - some part of him might not mind losing himself to the taste of Ginger while he drowns in his feelings, too.)
Before he can volley back a fond remark about Ginger's apparent fetish for keeping him locked up (it's fine, Ginger can nearly do no wrong in Mika's eyes), Ginger says something unexpected, and it gives him pause. )
... Solomon?
( Ginger's cute, sullen face... He can't help but cup it in a palm.
He's not connecting this to the thing Ginger got mad about a week ago. )
I don't even like him. ( Oversimplifying their relationship, whatever you call it, but such is Mika. ) What, do you think he'd want to kiss me too?