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[The video's not very clear when it comes on; it's dark and gloomy, showing hints of thick dust and cobwebs--a glimpse of a window reveals deep fog--and then it shifts to Rita's wide-eyed face. When she speaks, she's trying very hard to pretend she's calm...and failing pretty horribly.]

I-is anyone else stuck in this weirdo place? I mean, it's not like I need help or anything, but-

[A loud creak and sudden clatter of footsteps interrupts her, the shutters to the window abruptly blowing open, and she jumps with a yelp.] Aah--! Uh--it's not sc--just where's the exit, already?!

[Maybe realizing that the video's still recording her little freak-out, she quickly shuts it off.]

[ooc: Tags slow forever. ._. Sorry!]

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No, I'm saying... [ But he stops, and he does remember now that she mentions it. And he's not even wearing gloves now. ] ...Remind me.

[That poooost~ X)]

[She'd keep arguing if the amount wasn't more important. She taps her open notebook which is lying on a nearby table.] Fifty. Anyway, when you're working with lots of materials, it's fine to refer to the amounts worked out before.

[Of course, it's all in her handwriting...]

[ So embarrassing for Tyr... ]

[ He measures out fifty units more carefully now. ] I'll take notes to remember all this later, then... [ He doesn't even need to see her book to know he won't be able to read it. ]

[Oh, so much...Rita doesn't even know what to make of it...]

[While she'd keep insisting there's nothing wrong with her writing.] Then I'll show you the calculations later. It'd be different depending on the type of core and the amount of mana.

[ Tyr just hopes she doesn't think he's a creep that plays out his fantasies with dolls... ]

[ She's so stubborn-! ] Ah, right. We won't be making many more of these, huh? [ Thinking about that makes him smile - it makes him think they'll make more blastia together. ]

[She might start to wonder...only if it happens again.]

[Always!!] Probably not, unless Estelle or Yuri needs one. [She doesn't quite think along the same lines--as much as she does believe they'll build others together--so his smile confuses her.] What is it?

[ ...Sob, Ritaaaa ;_; ]

I guess... It'd be a waste to just make them if they didn't want one, though... [ And since he's about to add the binder to the mana, he tells her- ] You know what this is.

[Once is accidental! Twice...she's not so sure...:<]

So only if they do. [aksdj Tyr is a jerk.] Huh?

[ R-Rita... ;_; Friends don't think friends are creeps... ]

[ Gosh Rita. He starts stirring. ] It's binder. Fifty millilitres. Are you still tired?

[Friends also don't let friends keep kissing dolls of themselves... ////]

[She scowls and sputters and definitely thinks he's a jerk!!] Wha--that's not what I was--just pay attention to what you're doing!

[ ...Crying... He's not a creep, promise... ;///; ]

[ He looks back down and - oh, should he add the crystal now? Or is he going too quickly? Too slowly? ...It's okay if the stirring rod clinks against the glass, right? ] Why are you getting so worked up?

[Sob Tyr...She'll believe him this time! .///.]

[Totally okay! Even if it makes annoying clinking sounds.] I'm not!

[ Sh-she better! ;///; ]

[ Hmm, maybe he should add the crystal now. So he stops stirring for a moment to take one from the jar. ] You weren't like this a second ago...

[;3; /pats]

[And she lets him go about it, glancing at the flask.] Neither were you.

[ ;~; ]

Because you got snappy for some reason... [ He plucks out one of the crystals with no problem and drops it into the flask. A little smile tugs at his lips as he watches it glow like before, but he starts stirring again without missing a beat. ]

[;v;]

N-no way... [Totally innocent. She glances up at him again, seeing his expression and thinking that he does seem to be having fun making the core.]

[ /hugs;; /not a weirdo ]

...Whatever you say. [ And he's definitely not a little kid. Definitely. There's a light, happy sort of tone to his voice as he asks- ] How long does it need to be stirred before we put it into the other machine?

[/clings~ He's just a cutie~]

[She makes a "hmph", but it's hard to really stay annoyed.] Just until it's all mixed thoroughly and starts to thicken.

[ Well, he's okay with being a cutie now...//// ]

[ Even it that's a little annoying, he doesn't think of it much. He just nods. ] All right... [ Maybe a little more, then? It's hard to tell how thick it is when all he notices is how it's glowing. ] Hm...

[Good. :3 Cutie forever~]

[She offers her opinion, as they need to wait just a bit more for it to becomes the consistency of a syrup.] Keep going. Just pay attention.

[ So is Rita!! //// ]

[ He nods. ] Okay... [ He turns his head to the side to try to see it from the same view as when he watched her do it so he can try to eyeball it. There's still something exciting about working on this even if he feels like he can't make a mistake. It's still not coming together as quickly as when she did it. ]

[o-oh.../all the dere////]

[She is glad he's interested. At one time, she never would've expected it...or expected that she'd be teaching someone her own techniques. It actually makes her smile a little bit as she watches him.

She notices when it comes together, but she reminds herself to give it a moment to let Tyr decide before saying anything.]

[ Just the way he likes it. >:3 ]

[ He doesn't notice her smile, being too focused on the work at hand. He starts stirring more slowly, and after a few second, he pulls the rod out a little to see how viscous it is. ] Does this look okay to you?

[ It'll be her blastia, after all, and she'd know better than he does about these things. And he still doesn't look up at her. ]

[And all for him! ////]

[Since he's asking, she has no problem answering-] Yeah, that's how it should be. So you noticed the change?

[ Eeee//// He feels special~ ]

[ He nods. ] Yeah, it was a little hard at first, but it sort of feels different, too... [ He pulls out the stir the rest of the way and starts for the other machine. Time to make a core-! ]

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