Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160602103336/@comment-3991308-20160811104414

Min was getting herself into trouble like that? Without seemingly any backup? Bas knew how stubborn huge corporations could be towards any 'randoms'. He made a mental note to ask Min about the whole dehabitation thing, in case she ever needed anyone to be a more convincing backup.

"Wow," Bastion nodded at Candy's description of the baking environment. "Surely that must take skill. I mean, perfectly baked cakes are hard to get by, especially with decorations like those."

At Candy's eyebrow raise, Bastion couldn't help but grin. She looked oddly adorable and slightly threatening. "You know, it's what people expect of you. Politicians are supposed to charm their way into alliances and business deals." It was a half-assed response, but Bastion thought it would be a decent one.

The guy in the photo looked somewhat familiar. Bastion assumed he knew this Winter guy by face but not name. "A twin?" he said, arching an eyebrow. "That must be interesting. I certainly wouldn't have pegged you two as twins, though. He's like, cute in a precious way, and you're classically beautiful."

"With destiny no longer being a thing, maybe you have a shot at it again–?" he asked, angling his head slightly. As soon as he said it, he felt a small pang of guilt. Maybe he spoke too soon. Losing their destinies was a sensitive topic for many people, himself included.