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{{ "Land on your. . . flying pumpkin? Is that what you mean?" Before he knew it she was hugging him. He was beginning to fluster a bit but her hug didn't hurt him so crona relaxed into her hug and lightly lifted his hands and let them be placed on her back gently. Crona wasn't able to give good hugs yet so he hoped blair liked the hug he was giving her right now. After a while, noticing her pj's and how they were not well covering her snuggily, spoke in a quiet voice. "Its kinda cold. . .w-we should come inside. . .miss blair. . . a sleepover is suppose to be inside with lots of fun. . .thats what maka says. . .a-and with you here we'll sure to have more fun. . .a-at least. . .I think so. . ." }}

{{ Crona did trust her. She seemed kind and sweet and she never tried to hurt him. She was a cat too and he liked her cat form too. He stood up and nodded when she asked him to call her just blair. He jumped and his suprise and shock was on his face. "The same age as me?! B-But your so tall and thin and you look like a young adult! H-How. . .?" Feeling something grab his hand he looked down to see her hand grasping his. Maka had held his a few times when he needed it ebcause it made crona confertable, it was a friend thing, thats what crona had gathered. Crona lightly closed his hand around hers shyly while maka was smiling sweetly. "Oh yeah. . .m-maka? Do you feel better now?" Maka paused then smiled and put a peace sign made with her fingers up. "Yup~ I'm pritty sure soul will not be causing trouble anytime soon. . ." she smirked and kinda stomped toher sroom. "I hope soul will be able to walk again. . he played a prank on maka and I think she might've gotten him back. . . . He did something with a bucket of water and a door. . . " Crona followed maka, his hand still holding blairs hand. Crona was becoming a bit more shy than normal because the only hand he had ever held once was maka's, so he'd try to get use to blairs touch too. .. }}

{{ Crona hadn't intended for it but he had followed blair into the kitchen at the mention of food, at least thats what the word 'popcorn' had sounded like. At the touch of the kiss placed sweetly on his cheek, crona had flustered and with wide eyes placed a hand on his cheek. "More than friendship. . . .sign of affection? I. . . ." Crona gulped nervously. "It didn't hurt so. . . . . u-um.. ..thank you?" crona smelt the popcorn and his stomach growled loudly. Ragnarok came out this time not to beat crona, but to be fed. "FEED ME!" He demanded in his high pitched voice. "The food is coming. . .mi-. .. Blair is making us snacks for the movie thing. . . whatever that is. . . Please be paitent ragnarok?" "SAY PRITTY PLEASE!" "O-Okay pritty please?"and with that ragnarok quieted himself down.}}