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[penumbreon]

SHY AL TESTING THINGS. . .

Comments

[foolmetwice]

[not. . . moving to help her up, like a dick. he's busy dusting the ash from his arms and shoulders instead]

That was fun. Let's do it again sometime.

[OR. OR NOT]

[littleluck]

[Gets up and dusts self off.]

Okay, when?

[foolmetwice]

[eeeeeeeh]

. . . I'll call you.

[he won't]

[littleluck]

Okaaaaaaaaaaaaay!

[She'll wave! And let you be free!

But uhhhh . . . you'll find her a lot afterwards wherever you go.]

[foolmetwice]

[what has he gotten himself into]

[WAVES HER OFF and then ker-splits! but later that same day he can be found in the park, leaning against the trunk of one tree, scanning a letter (???) or some other piece of paper (???) in hand]

[I dare you to sneak up on him]

[I DARE YOU]

[littleluck]

[LEAPS AT]

Dandelion!

1/2

[foolmetwice]

[AUUUGHAOSDJFPAOS]

[successfully tackled to the ground]

[foolmetwice]

[. . .]

[whispers what the fuck]

. . . hiiiiii?

[littleluck]

I found youuuuu~

[foolmetwice]

[shoves a hand in her face and attempts to push her off]

I'm not giving you an award for that one.

[littleluck]

[MUFFLE MUFFLE MUFFLE]

You promised to play with me again thooooooooughhhhh, lets go on a date, a date!

[foolmetwice]

[. . . NO!!!!]

[in a deadpan]

I'm an extremely bad date. Absolutely terrible. I'll make you pay and bring up all my ex-flings and everything.

[littleluck]

[holds up a phone and showcases her 1 million points]

Don't worry about that ♥!

[foolmetwice]

[holy shit]

[¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥]

Huh.

[do points trump dignity? points absolutely trump dignity. he wants points]

Give me 20,000 and you've got yourself a date.

[littleluck]

[sends 20k points]

Yaho~!

[foolmetwice]

[hot damn]

[sits up, checks his phone to make sure they're sent, and then nods sagely]

[and jabs a finger at her]

Hand-holding only, and in five minute increments. You have to wait at least twenty minutes between each session.

[there are terms and conditions to this date]