[Tristan's done a good job of sheltering him from reality. He doesn't know that it's odd for his big brother to kiss him, or that Tris's "eccentricity" in that department is a frequent topic of gossip. It doesn't occur to him to be scandalized, or indeed to do anything but throw his arms around Tristan's neck and wriggle his way into his lap. He's just being shown affection, and as always he soaks that up like a sponge.]
[That's fine, Ariel doesn't need to know better. Ariel knows exactly as much as Ariel has ever needed to know, and Tris will wrap his arms around his brother, much more at ease with this familiarity than Ariel's wariness of him. He runs his fingers through his brother's hair (no one would know they were related looking at this scene from outside, but it's how he's always treated him).]
Jupiter wants to play in the snow but it's too stormy for that. He said he'd make cocoa though. So how do you want to pass the time?
However you want to. You should take a break and do what you like.
[Tristan doesn't get a lot of breaks, after all. But he's going to have to dislodge Ariel to do anything but sit, since he's snuggling close and tucking his head against his shoulder. This is just a natural place for him, warm and safe. Tris said he wouldn't do anything without Ariel's permission, and so he believes him. Of course. There's no need to question him.]
[Why would he dislodge Ariel though this is perfectly acceptable. In fact, he can't think of a better way to pass the time than gently petting the teenager nestled in his lap, as if Ariel were himself one of his many cats.]
Maybe I want to just sit here and spend time with you and Jupiter. I'm afraid I have very boring interests.
[Not that Ariel minds being petted. He practically melts into it, and doesn't move at all when he notices Jupiter. He's warm and comfy and this isn't weird at all, so why should he?]
Some of us work hard and like to relax when we have the time. I don't have your energy you know.
[Stop talking like you're thirty Tris you're only twenty. But he doesn't move either, completely at east with Ariel in his lap and not bothered by Jupiter here to witness it.]
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We should spend the time together, of course.
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Jupiter wants to play in the snow but it's too stormy for that. He said he'd make cocoa though. So how do you want to pass the time?
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[Tristan doesn't get a lot of breaks, after all. But he's going to have to dislodge Ariel to do anything but sit, since he's snuggling close and tucking his head against his shoulder. This is just a natural place for him, warm and safe. Tris said he wouldn't do anything without Ariel's permission, and so he believes him. Of course. There's no need to question him.]
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Maybe I want to just sit here and spend time with you and Jupiter. I'm afraid I have very boring interests.
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[ Guess who is here with cocoa now!! He raises a slight eyebrow at Tris and Ariel, but says nothing, used to it by now. ]
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[Not that Ariel minds being petted. He practically melts into it, and doesn't move at all when he notices Jupiter. He's warm and comfy and this isn't weird at all, so why should he?]
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[Stop talking like you're thirty Tris you're only twenty. But he doesn't move either, completely at east with Ariel in his lap and not bothered by Jupiter here to witness it.]
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[ Jupiter places the mugs of cocoa on the closest table, and leans against the window now himself, separate. ]
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[He laughs, eyeing the cocoa and considering whether sugar is worth getting up for.]
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[He complains, without really seeming to mind at all.]
There's room for you too Jupiter.
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[He has no idea why he wouldn't. Do you want to be responsible for telling Ariel sitting there is weird, Jupiter?]
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[Are you going to tell Ariel why not are you]
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There we are.
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Isn't this better.
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Easy for you to say.
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[Sorry guys he's perceptive. We're on this topic now.]
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[reaching over to pinch Jupiter's nose]
Cheer up!
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Right? Cheer up Jupiter.
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[ GETTING OFF TRISTAN'S LAP TO SULK ]
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No, stay.
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