[Fern is sitting on the floor in front of the closet when Varian arrives, some random alchemy and science equipment scattered around the floor. None of it is broken, thankfully, but he's clearly been digging through there again like a weird little scavenger. He's got the bandana in one hand and his Fluid in the other, and he readily hands the former over.
He really, really is not expecting this. Mainly because it's Varian, and Varian isn't the most romantic or touchy person around. This is definitely, one hundred percent a kiss, a bizarre kind of kiss that more than a few people in town would probably tease them over, but Fern is over the fucking moon and a second later he's leaning into it.
Of course, since he doesn't need to breathe he isn't totally sure how long is actually appropriate for a kiss, so he's just going to run with it until Varian pulls back. Then he does too, and his face is entirely a very deep shade of green, and he does this awkward too-loud laugh.]
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He really, really is not expecting this. Mainly because it's Varian, and Varian isn't the most romantic or touchy person around. This is definitely, one hundred percent a kiss, a bizarre kind of kiss that more than a few people in town would probably tease them over, but Fern is over the fucking moon and a second later he's leaning into it.
Of course, since he doesn't need to breathe he isn't totally sure how long is actually appropriate for a kiss, so he's just going to run with it until Varian pulls back. Then he does too, and his face is entirely a very deep shade of green, and he does this awkward too-loud laugh.]
Hah! That's mathematical! I love it!