[bye prince he'll miss you. Thankfully the void of being chickenless is quickly settled with a kissful of Avdol, which he's hardly going to complain about. He takes a moment to appreciate his warmth again, in body and personality; he reaches up, touching Avdol's cheek, pressing into the kiss before they part.]

Yeah, no cheating with fortunetelling. [He says it wryly.] Besides, I still have your Star card. [Though he imagines it's been replaced by now, but he's touched regardless that he has it.]

I mean, I don't blame you. I mostly wanted to be left alone and didn't really want to touch anyone. [Something that they all need to get over, he supposes.] We're in a pretty fucking weird situation.

But I'm not unhappy with how it turned out.