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Red, Green, Yellow or Blue?
[yes, that's all he has to say. You can't see it, but Badou is currently holding one of these:
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[yes, that's all he has to say. You can't see it, but Badou is currently holding one of these:
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How about White.
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[There is no white, but he'll fold the paper and spell white, just to humour you, Heine.]
Three, four, seven or eight?
[He's probably going to make up a random question other then the ones he has written down too...]
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Three-hundred and six~♥
[You're not the only one who can make up crap, Badou.]
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Three-hun-dred-and-six
[Yea, he totally only moved it five times.]
Okay, now lets see what you got to pick from. Hmm.. Get the fuck out, shut up, how about calling me back, or have you got any food? take your pick?
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You're still whining about ♥ing food?
Weren't you the one with the domestic skill? ~♥
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Why aren't you? have you even eaten lately?
[ Still care about you, you asshat. ]
Yea, but,.. che~ its a bunch of angsty teens in the kitchen, slowin' me down every time I try a make something.
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[He forgets to eat, okay? And he has a roommate. That's kind of been taking irritation priority over eating lately.]
So it's a bunch of ♥ing whiners?
You should fit right in, then~~
[Oho. So you're in the kitchen. Moving to intercept...]
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God, your shitty quips really rock my jollies, you’ve no idea... jus' keep'em commin'
[That frustration in his voice is clear, he's about to have one of his episodes or is asking for you to beat him with the butt of his gun and end this torment.
And yes! he's playing baking games with the kiddies~!]
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You're getting cranky...
[Hmmm. Noted.]
Cigarettes, how many do you have ♥?
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No shit.
[A frustrated sigh, the sound of him patting down the fabric of his jeans and coat.]
I got a packet on me, about.. mm, four?
[So that's what two hours worth of nicotine?]
I got more in my backpack, jus'.... I dunno where the fuck I left it after the whole commotion.
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Four packets of cigarettes. Six minutes a stick... Heine's calculating, and math isn't somethign he normally worries over. It's stilla pretty sobering thought.
Hm.
Well. If you're going to go nuts...he can't exactly go crazy himself. He sighs.]
...Well we could save some time. Show up outside, lose the smokes, and we'll get you some gunsmoke instead.
[It's been a while since you two had a good old-fashioend gun-fight with eachother. And what's the power of friendship if not letting your nicoteine-deprived moron partner blow a few holes in you?
And he can always kick you in the face back with some justification after.]
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Yea, its probably less than that to be honest, and he still doesn't know you got some spare packs on you in case of emergency. But yea, he just needs something to tie him over till he finds he bag.]
.....
[He's considering it, his hands are shaking, he's got the sweats and his heart is racing... plus, its always satisfying, blowing you off in that way.]
You at the front entrance, or the back?
[ Yes! he's going to take you up on that. Just don't hit any vitals and you're on! ]
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You never will know he has a spare pack on him or so to keep you from going too nuts in front of innocent people...assuming he finds your stupid bag. Why is it always you, huh?]
Head out one and I'll find you.
You're lucky ♥, the sun's bound to be in my ♥...eyes.
That practically makes it a fair fight.
[The only vitals he doesn't care about are your pride. And your balls. He rubs the back of his neck, thinking about all the people that'll be around and how he doesn't want to get near them for a variety of reasons.]
We'll figure something.
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You know this is so dangerous right? what if someone innocent gets caught in the cross fire?]
Yea, yea, I'm on my way.
And its never gonna be fair , one wrong hit and I'm toast...
[Not that you'd ever kill him on purpose or anything.]
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That's exactly what he's thinking. Not that you'd know. He wants to avoid that as much as you do. And if he just leaves you to find someone to go all manic over who isn't him? Hm?
He's not too happy about that comment, though. Have a melancholy response you deserve.]
If you want a ♥ trade, you wouldn't catch any complaint from me.
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Nah.. you're good..
[Yea, believe it or not, he feels a little crappy about it all now. But its just this place y'know? being cramped up in a caravan all the time, really starts to give you cabin fever.]
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