[sub][h1]Sigurd Lukotta[/h1][/sub]
[hr][@Rune_Alchemist][@Savo]
[hr][color=f7976a]"Do you...want to be that?"[/color] [color=7ea7d8][b][i]"Yes."[/i][/b][/color]

Despite being taken aback by Meredith’s sudden offer, Sigurd immediately seized the opportunity with an uncharacteristic surge of vigor, which, while not physically expressed through his countenance or any sort of movements, was evident in his voice and the ecstatic, raptor-like gleam that flickered past his eyes. Certainly, neither of them had any clue of what they had agreed on, nor the significance of it, but Sigurd definitely wasn’t going to pass up the chance to be closer to the person he liked. He was about to break into fantasies of cuddling and hand-holding, but noticed Lukas glance over.

[i]Is he alright?[/i] Sigurd wondered, as Lukas’ face became somewhat distraught. [i]Well, before it was because he thought Meredith and I were already...[/i] Sigurd suddenly realized something. If Lukas was trying to flirting with Meredith earlier... Was he flirting with Sigurd back then as well? [i]No way...?! Did he want to j-join in?![/I] Unbeknownst to anyone, except for, possibly, an unfortunate mind-reader, Sigurd’s fantasies evolved into a threesome(still cuddling and handholding).

Sigurd remained quite out of it for the remainder of the train ride, even through the blaring broadcast that came through the speakers. It was only when everyone began leaving the train that he snapped back to reality. He stared fascinatedly at the sights around him, still careful to stay nearby Meredith. He’d never seen any of these--the trains, the station, the elevators--before. However, what really interested him was the robots manning the food stalls. He wanted to know how they were designed, how they moved, and how they were made. He almost wanted to break one open, just to see the parts inside of it...

[i]... But there are more important things to do now![/i] He hadn’t had a meal with anyone for a few years now. Regardless of how he felt about it back then, eating with others really did make him happy. He’d love to cook for them as well, but everything was already prepared. Well... that was fine.