Guess I'll post the story here, and repost on the other thread if this one gets bunkered.
>Inco and Iadakan's flirting has gotten more and more serious lately, and Iadakan has held Inco from leaving class once again.
>'Inco...are you really doing what I think you're doing?'
>"Uh...no, that would be weird, wouldn't it?"
>Iadakan chortles to herself
>'Weird, aren't all artists weird? Besides, you are of age, and I am a widow! It's only as strange as you want it to be...'
>Iadakan's optimism fades a little as she speaks...
>'Although...I'm not sure it will be a very...lasting relationship.'
>"Ah...well...look, if you want to try it out, I'd be down..."
>Inco places his hand on the back of his neck
>"I think..."
>'Really now? You'd give this poor old lady a nice final taste of being in the romance game again?'
>Iadakan teases, but she's being genuine.
>"...Yeah."
>'You do know that your uncertainty and nervousness only make you more adorable, besides, think of it as a... learning experience.'
>"You're making this weirder."
>'Well, I did tell you that all artists are weird.'
>She giggles to herself again
>'I'll be free after class, how does a coffee shop sound?'