I know we've got it good, but they've got it made

[chronosyoudidnt]

WHO: CHRONOS and VECTOR.
WHERE: A nondescript lab somewhere.
WHEN: Wednesday 9/22, late afternoon to early evening.
WARNINGS: Excessive dorkiness, I imagine.
SUMMARY: Chronos and Vector reconvene to finalize and activate their machine, with the intent to steal Wednesday night!! Oooh~*~
FORMAT: Quickpara/action.

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[despicablenerd]

[A small, slim hand slaps his hand away.]

No fingerprints on the paint-job! It's fresh.

[It's ironic how important appearances are to Victor, considering what he looks like. But there's no accounting for taste. And he does what he can with what little he has to work with. So maybe it's really just sad.]

[chronosyoudidnt]

Oh... apologies. [ His voice is a bit stilted, almost offended, but he doesn't let it affect him. Frowning mildly, he steps away a step to admire it. ]

I'm simply eager to finish what we've started. No greater crime will ever be committed. [ Now he grins. ]

[despicablenerd]

[You're going to have to get snippier than that if you want Victor to even notice you're put out, Dave. Victor's dad exists in such a permanent state of gloom, doom, and I will destroy you, that Victor has come to regard most sarcastic statements as compliments. Like a touching love note. I won't destroy you...just yet.]

I KNOW, RIGHT?!?!?

[Dave. Dave. Dave. Do you want to hug about it?]

[chronosyoudidnt]

[ Hugging it out would be nice, actually.

BUT HE WILL BURY THOSE FEELINGS FOR NOW and circle it, looking smug as hell. ]

Now. I believe last we checked it was near completion; is there anything we've overlooked?