[ As the scene unfolds, Professor Midwife takes action. And by that I mean he stands where he is, points an accusing finger, and tells them to stop.
Repeatedly. ]
Stop. Stop that. Stop that right this instant. I can see you, you- stop it already, or so help me any mindless fairytale deity that might happen to be listening, I will break out the time-out chair.
[ ...they stop. Huh. Good thing that's a trump card in any world. After all, it's not like they could have naturally stopped what they were doing. He also takes keen note of just how the two of them are interacting. A mutual antagonism? No, it's far too flushed for that. He turns around, writing on the board:
REDROM (THE PITYING SIDE)
(NOT A PORNO)
]
Alright. [ He spins around, pointing the chalk menacingly at Shion. ] You. What is it that defines a red romance?
no subject
Repeatedly. ]
Stop. Stop that. Stop that right this instant. I can see you, you- stop it already, or so help me any mindless fairytale deity that might happen to be listening, I will break out the time-out chair.
[ ...they stop. Huh. Good thing that's a trump card in any world. After all, it's not like they could have naturally stopped what they were doing. He also takes keen note of just how the two of them are interacting. A mutual antagonism? No, it's far too flushed for that. He turns around, writing on the board:
(NOT A PORNO)
Alright. [ He spins around, pointing the chalk menacingly at Shion. ] You. What is it that defines a red romance?