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[ny_vigilante]

[ What's that you hear? A large New Yorker teeing off in random areas of town? ]

FORE!

[ Yes. Yes, it is.

Casey Jones, in a fit of stir-insanity (the step beyond crazy), has decided now is the time to give golf just one more chance to prove its- its not-boring-ness to him. As such, he can be found most anywhere today- or, alternatively, golf

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[gravity_splode]

[Not surprisingly, Xigbar does what any sensible person of his abilities would do when confronted with a speeding object: freezes it in mid-air.

Good thing he was looking in the right direction.]

[ny_vigilante]

[ ffffffffffff

What the hell. ]

Uh. Nice catch.

[gravity_splode]

[Xigbar offers a grin, as he lets it drop into his waiting hand.]

Thanks.

[ny_vigilante]

[ Baha, grin scored back. ]

So you make a point of showin' off or d'you just bruise easy?

[gravity_splode]

Didn't feel like taking a golf ball to the face. I mean, it's bad enough I've got the one eye gone, right?

[ny_vigilante]

[ Takes that as a 'bruises easy.' ]

Guess I can't blame you for that one.

[gravity_splode]

[Well, it's not like Xigbar's going to correct this.]

Pretty sure most people wouldn't.

[ny_vigilante]

Never know, right?

[gravity_splode]

You might have a point.

[ny_vigilante]

Try to make a habit of havin' points. Gets kinda fifty-fifty sometimes, but worth a shot.

[gravity_splode]

It's a good habit!

[ny_vigilante]

Glad you approve. [ ...he can't help but be sarcastic. No idea why. ]

[gravity_splode]

[Because Xigbar inspires it?]

Hey, no problem~.