WHO: Tabby and Elsa WHERE: IDK Elsa's doorstep and then her apartment? WHEN: IT'S AN AU 8D SUMMARY: After this and this WARNINGS: Zero and Toast being total retards 8D FORMAT: WHATEVER WE FEEL LIKE YAYYYY
In reality, she hadn't been all that interested, it had just seemed like the kind of question you're supposed to ask in these kind of situations.
Tabby raised an eyebrow at Elsa's cleaning attempt, but let the commentary at that. She grabbed a beer from the box and batted half-heartedly at the couch to brush away anything Elsa had missed before sprawling out along one end.
When you've seen someone massacre a horde of samauri robots with nothing but a shovel and a pair of stilleto boots, you tend to overestimate their capabilities as a matter of fact. "Eeeeeh, most of this I snagged off other people. They won't miss it"
Tabby grinned smugly and flipped her hair behind her shoulder.
"Uh, if you want it, sure, but I'm fine with whatever. Ice just dilutes the booze, which is totally, like, against the point of drinking, right?"
It's not like she had to pretend to be refined or anything.
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Tabby only partially forced the wry smile on her face as she walked in.
"Hey there, Red. How's life?"
She let her box thump down on the table, then pulled her elbows behind her back to crack her shoulders.
"Huh. Man, all that glass is hella heavy... although I guess you wouldn't notice that, huh?"
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In reality, she hadn't been all that interested, it had just seemed like the kind of question you're supposed to ask in these kind of situations.
Tabby raised an eyebrow at Elsa's cleaning attempt, but let the commentary at that. She grabbed a beer from the box and batted half-heartedly at the couch to brush away anything Elsa had missed before sprawling out along one end.
When you've seen someone massacre a horde of samauri robots with nothing but a shovel and a pair of stilleto boots, you tend to overestimate their capabilities as a matter of fact. "Eeeeeh, most of this I snagged off other people. They won't miss it"
Tabby grinned smugly and flipped her hair behind her shoulder.
"Uh, if you want it, sure, but I'm fine with whatever. Ice just dilutes the booze, which is totally, like, against the point of drinking, right?"
It's not like she had to pretend to be refined or anything.
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