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[grimmjerk]

You know what I don't get?

[ Yes, it's the middle of the night. No, Grimmjow doesn't give a shit. ] I don't get what the big love affair is with fucking tights.

[ Broadcasting from his shitty apartment; the bedroom, to be exact. He's done some decorating since he moved in. There are less vermin this time around, but he probably has the dragon

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[underachieves]

[You know, he's been keeping an eye on Grimmjow ever since Edgeworth told him the guy's supposedly looking out for him. But this is way more than he expected to see.]

Uh.

NV's... on...

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[grimmjerk]

[ Shika has the good fortune of catching Grimmjow just as he wakes up - and thus, sits up, more or less hiding the important bits after Grell got him to roll over again. ]

What?

[ Peers into the darkness, toward where his NV is resting nearby; not that it does him any good, what with the video being off on his end and all. ] ...who the hell are you?

[underachieves]

Just... a helpful passerby.

[grimmjerk]

... [ Pokes at his NV to get the time. ] In the middle of the damn night?

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[hexyoutotuesday]

[Commenting before the money shot, otherwise she'll never shut up.]

It's mostly spandex. We wear it because it's lightweight, gives you a full range of motion, and it doesn't catch on fire as easily.

[A lofty sigh.] Then there are people who just go from practical to retarded.

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[grimmjerk]

[ Hmphs, not entirely convinced. ] Don't humans sweat?

[ ...but color him interested in embarrassing shit. ] Oh yeah?

permavoice;

[hexyoutotuesday]

Sweat is totally worse in a pair of jeans.

[She snickers.] Have you seen Superman running around? Bright red and blue, underwear on the outside, capes. Heroes get really, really lame.

permavideo!

[grimmjerk]

[ ...

Haaaaaaaahahahahahaha, well. That gets a grin out of him. ] You know that clown?

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[isitablurred]

Flexibility and aerodynamics.

[Says the guy with the cape.]

You should try it some time.

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[grimmjerk]

[ Clark gets treated to some teeth-grinding that probably only he can hear. ]

Pass.

Not interested in being someone's punchline.

video; fine fine you just like your own pretty face

[isitablurred]

[Sounds like nails on a chalkboard.]

It wouldn't be that far off from flying around naked, and you were halfway there already.

video; i'm more a fan of my hot bod

[grimmjerk]

I used to live in a desert.

[ Not that he could feel the heat - and not like it was particularly hot at all. But, details. ] Least the colors aren't painful to look at.

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[proxysearch]

[At least someone's getting sleep around here. She speaks loudly, clearly, and with authority. Hopefully he'll hear her.]

Grimmjow, wake up.

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[grimmjerk]

[ Re-l is, sadly, too late. By the time she gets to him, he's already rolled over, rolled back, sat up, and flashed some full front for the world to see. How does he feel about all this?

Groggy and irritated, if his expression is anything to go by. ] I'm awake.

What the hell do you want?

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[proxysearch]

[And she's trying not to stare at all of that. She refuses to break eye contact, though, and so her expression is...less than composed.]

Cover yourself up and turn off the NV before you fall asleep next time.

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[grimmjerk]

[ Blinks slowly at her, his brain taking a few seconds extra to process that.

Then, finally, as he realizes that maybe he should be defensive: ] Hey, I'm not the only guy to sleep naked around here.

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[sequincy]

[Hey there. Been awhile.]

You aren't really in a position to discuss clothing right now.

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[grimmjerk]

What? [ Naked, sitting up, rubbing at his hair and glaring in the general direction of his NV. ] ...

[ Hmphs. ] Says the guy peeping.

[sequincy]

[somewhat flustered, but he veils it.]

You can't call it peeping when you're being an exhibitionist.

[grimmjerk]

I can when you keep looking.

[ Now walking around naked, thanks to Re-l telling him to look for clothes. ]