video - don't introduce lalli to twitter.

[lalliho]

[COMING AT YOU LIVE from...from...a bath??? There's definitely bubbles hanging around this wet scarecrow of a human, along with swishing and slapping of water and some blonde fumbling about with a towel in the back (presumably for the now-clean Lalli) whose expression becomes distracted just moments after the mental broadcast begins.]

Emil can't make a circle around my thigh with his hands. No one can. That's stupid.

[Emil mostly seems to be melting into mortification rather than sticking to some kind of agenda, but whatever. Not like he's naked.]

If anyone in this stupid coven thinks I'm wrong, prove it. Come to the bathhouse in the next hour, and if you can make your fingers touch, you win. If not, Emil shuts up.

[if u want an ass kicking]

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[lalliho]

[He's...trying. It might not seem like it, but Lalli really is trying to not snap back immediately to shut Jude down. It's hard to suppress the urge to talk louder and longer when you feel like you're not being heard -- then again, his usual method was just to walk away.

This is someone that likes Emil, though, so... Okay. Big breath.]

...You can care without being worried. He doesn't have to be worried about my weight or what I'm eating unless he thinks I'm doing something wrong. But I'm not.

[talim]

[ he almost protests, but... jude decides to take a step back and relent, for now.

perhaps he should discuss this with emil. it might be a good idea. ]

All right. I understand your point, so I'll just... back off, for the time being. Just remember to keep taking care of yourself. That's all anyone is asking, really.

[lalliho]

[What a hollow victory.]

I don't...understand why it needs to be asked.

[Never mind that this happened because Lalli didn't care enough about hygiene and Emil took matters into his own hands.]