Characters: Dino/
fistyguns, Ran/
nobodysheroine, Dinorap/Chase/
velociraptornotDate/Time: September 21st, mid-afternoonish.
Location: The Wilderness in all its pinball machine glory.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: After sorting through lots of confusing thoughts, feelings that aren't his, Dino has finally figured out where Dinorap might be, and learns that little Ran has fallen down a hole.
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He ain't got no distractions, can't hear those buzzers and bells, don't see lights a flashin'. Plays by sense of smell. )
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The rest of what Ran meant to say was quickly cut off by one of Dino's hands tugging at her again, this time wrapping around the back of her calf and urging her forward, looking up at her with an expression that seemed say, yeah yeah get on with it. Any other situation, Ran would have stopped and probably given him a lecture about physics and aerodynamics and now how -- surprise surprise -- she was not the most streamlined for individuals to be launched up into the air ( ... )
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His eyes opened when he realized she was talking to him now, "I'd be stoked, yeah. I don't have any place or person to rush off to, besides you." He said, smiling and his blue shining.
Dino pushed his fingers through his hair, releasing the blonde hair stuck to his forehead from sweat. He shook his shirt trying to air it out. Dino would never admit it, but he was trying to make himself more presentable for Ran, not wanting to smell of swear.
"Wait, there's a park in this mess?"
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"Map?" he said quietly then realizing it was that piece of paper he had folded into an airplane and thrown off into the window. "Uh, yeah, I've no need for maps. I go where my feet take me and if that happens to be a ladies locker room, so be it none can be blamed but these feet." He gave Ran a boyish grin, "they've a mind of their own." he said playfully.
He pushed himself off the way and in two strides he had settled himself on the other side of Ran, leaning casual against the wall with his hands tucked in his pockets. "See? Mind of their own." Dino, knew how stupid he might be sounding but he couldn't help it, it was his boyish immaturity. It's my boyish charmDing, ding. The elevator doors opened, no more neon electric lights flashing and blinking, bright natural ( ... )
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