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[notrosecolored]

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[themisfit]

[ Kurt's own brand of tidiness is more relaxed, inclusive of stuff and a slight lopsidedness to things, and it's difficult to tell whether this is a strict default for Scott or whether he's been occupying himself with pointed chore-doing. This is also a habit of Kurt's from time to time.

He waits until after 6, but not long after, and he teleports just inside the front door, locks it, makes his observations... Maybe he should start buying Scott stupid, little tchotchkes. He might feel too guilty to throw them out. Liven the place up a bit.

He did bring a bag, too, clothes and toiletries. It's not often a necessity or something that he thinks about, being a teleporter, so perhaps it feels more significant a request than it is. He's not sure whether Scott would've considered something like that. It's an obscure, specific consideration, based in his very specific circumstances and interpretations, but also? Scott Summers Considers Everything.

He wanders in, finds Scott, sets his bag down on the nearest appropriate surface. ]

Hey there, handsome.

[notrosecolored]

[The tidiness is a default that he is pointedly maintaining so as not to Alarm too many people.

The request Kurt bring a bag is more. He knows Kurt can teleport but it was the easiest way to ask him to spend the night - or invite him to - he could think of without admitting some kind of need or desire.

He smiles, in a tight, pained, way at the remark and holds out his hand for... the bag or bottle or Kurt.]

Don't steal my lines; I'll have to make up a pet name and end up calling you waffles or something equally awkward.

[themisfit]

[ Alright, well. "Waffles" gets something between a burst of laughter and an indignant snort out of him. He remembers part of his intent here, loosens in demeanor, and digs into his bag before dropping a bottle into Scott's hand. He doesn't withdraw his own hand for a moment, though, tipping it against Scott's as if encouraging him to read the label.

It's nice whiskey. Not that it matters, particularly. They'll either waste it or will hardly break into it at all, depending on preferences. It's just obviously stolen, and stealing from Logan is funny. ]

I encourage you to think about it, mein Freund. I don't think I want to be called Waffles. I couldn't take it very seriously.