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[looking_sharp]

What it says on the can

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[petitepistol]

of course! it's what i'm here for.

[looking_sharp]

Thank you.

[He was just bad at being alone when he couldn't get around to even grab a book.]

[petitepistol]

always.

[looking_sharp]

You're a good kid.

[petitepistol]

and you're a good guy. for a bad guy.

[looking_sharp]

I'm not a bad guy. I'm a good guy, that sometimes has to do bad things.

[petitepistol]

that does sound a lot better

[looking_sharp]

And is true.

[petitepistol]

i know, i know

[looking_sharp]

Well, my apartment door is unlocked. See you when I see you.

[petitepistol]

i won't make you wait long!

[looking_sharp]

I know you won't. You're too good for that.

[petitepistol]

[she's going to kick his butt lovingly for being too good one of these days]

[looking_sharp]

[Good woman, she should try.]

I NEVER KNOW how to sense cues but did you want to take this to action at all?

[petitepistol]

 

we could if you wanted but no obligations

[looking_sharp]

;0

[petitepistol]

[and true to her word, here she is, sweeping in with bags beneath her arms and a smile on her face]

Hey there, looks like you're still ticking.

[looking_sharp]

[Rude looks... relieved. Very relieved. He raises a hand to wave at her.]

I'll pay you back for this.

[petitepistol]

[her grin widens as she settles things down; snacks and novels? and who knows what else she grabs from the bags]

Nah, don't worry about it.

[looking_sharp]

[Snacks and novels is enough for her to be his absolute hero.]

Because we're a team?

[petitepistol]

Well yeah, but we're also friends, more or less.

[she actually got a whole bunch of everything, both in food choices and books too. so he has a lot to choose from, and nibble on.]

[looking_sharp]

[Friends. He smiles. It might be the pain pills that has him smiling in approval.]

Good taste in books, kid.

[petitepistol]

I try. I think you'd like the mysteries, they're not too complicated but enough to be distracting.

[she's actually going to make him a plate, how about that, that's a thing that's happening he looks just awful]

[looking_sharp]

Mysteries?

[His eyes, not hidden by shades, go wide and he reaches. Come on, hand them over. He's stranded in casts, let him enjoy something.]

[petitepistol]

[she chuckles a little and hands him the first novel, then moves his plate closer for when he wants some.]

I had the feeling you'd like those.