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Apr 17, 2011 13:29

[Smack!]

Tag! You're it!

[Running, laughing...]

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notatarget April 17 2011, 20:32:10 UTC
[Oh hai thar past self.]

What the fuck.

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datpunchline April 17 2011, 20:45:02 UTC
[Sup, future self. You haven't played in a while.]

Hehehe...!

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notatarget April 17 2011, 22:31:16 UTC
[Yeah, we don't really... do that anymore.]

What are you doing here?

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datpunchline April 17 2011, 23:21:22 UTC
[What? That's no fun! You really should.

JJ makes his way back and gets a little closer.] Tag! You're it.

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notatarget April 18 2011, 00:11:54 UTC
[Tim takes a step back. He's not smiling.] I'm not playing with you.

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datpunchline April 18 2011, 00:28:30 UTC
[With a giggle, he takes a step forward to compensate, then tries to slap the side of Tim's face.

TAG.]

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notatarget April 18 2011, 00:50:14 UTC
[Yeah. That creepy giggle is the reason he doesn't laugh anymore. He moves to catch the wrist.]

No, JJ. I'm not playing.

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datpunchline April 18 2011, 01:05:20 UTC
[Not trying to wrench his hand free at all. JJ just laughs again.]

Something else? [He likes other games aside from tag, if Tim's gonna be such a sourpuss about it.]

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notatarget April 18 2011, 01:25:54 UTC
[Eying you extremely suspiciously.]

Nothing with firearms or explosives.

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datpunchline April 18 2011, 01:29:49 UTC
[... You're making this too easy for him, Tim.]

Hide and seek.

[In a creepy abandoned hospital. It's totally perfect.]

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notatarget April 18 2011, 01:42:16 UTC
[This is a bad idea. This is a bad idea. He lets go of your wrist.]

Sure. Fine. Who hides first?

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datpunchline April 18 2011, 02:00:46 UTC
[JJ holds out one fist, leaving that decision up to rock-paper-scissors. And he goes with... scissors!]

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notatarget April 18 2011, 02:30:05 UTC
[Crap. Paper.]

All right. You can hide first. I'll count to twenty.

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