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[sonhewanted]

[A certain extremely masculine someone is terribly bored over here on the mirror side. He could whine and bitch and moan about it because AUUUGH ISN'T THERE SOMETHING FOR HIM TO DO? Like his girlfriend? But no, whining's just stupid, and annoying, and above all - girly. So no. He won't be doing that

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[respectedman]

[He was taking a walk. Then he saw this.

Smith hangs back, watching the efforts with some amusement, arms folded across his chest.]

Having problems?

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[sonhewanted]

[He turns, missing another shot in the process. But that was entirely because he was distracted, really. Really.]

No. I'm doin' just fine. Y'just messed me all up.

[And he huffs and goes to collect the basketball, doing his best to ignore Smith forever.]

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[respectedman]

Bend your knees more. You're too stiff.

[Okay, now this is actually nice advice he's giving, here. Nice, and true. It'll help.]

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[sonhewanted]

[He considers it for a second, eying him like he might b purposefully giving him bad advice just to watch him make a fool of himself. What the hell would this guy know about basketball anyway? ...But he is really stiff, so maybe.]

What, like this?

[He bends his knees a little awkwardly and takes his shot. It...doesn't go in, but it comes considerably closer.]

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[respectedman]

Just like that.

[Dean smiles encouragingly. See? Just because he dresses well doesn't mean that he doesn't know anything about form and sports.]

If you loosen up, it helps. Try stretching beforehand, too.