[Close] Buddies in adventure, sorta.

[abeator]

Characters: Shion Sonozaki, Near, Abe Takaya
Content: Near and Shion keep Abe company in the hangar. First, there is fear. She DID threaten to fry their brains out with a taser...
Setting: Common hangar before the race.
Time: Late at night.
Warnings: Three kids in the dark.

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[toysandcards]

Near was no stranger to late nights and he hardly had any trouble staying up if it meant getting an important part of a case solved or if his latest cardboard structure would be completed. He preferred regular sleeping hours, but at times, it was unavoidable

Sorta? We ARE official buddies in adventure~!

[ribbonyidentity]

For a couple of long, tedious moments, Shion dithered over the sort of food to bring the pilot. Sleepover snacks were the first to come to mind. However, it was then she realized that she didn't know how long Abe had camped out in the hangar. Had he eaten his dinner yet? She wasn't going so far as to wonder about lunch, but she couldn't stop wondering whether or not he had supper yet. Ultimately, she decided to settle for a meal that could suffice for both

We are, aren't we!

[abeator]

Abe had thought to entertain himself while waiting with one boring task or another -- cleaning his tools, arranging his bolts and screws in his utility box -- but changed his mind at the last minute. Instead, he had in front of him a map of the race track, which he was studying to plot out his course. He really needed to fly and see how the air there was, but he could make this with this for now.

The pilot looked up at Near and Shion's arrival, waving in his usual nonplussed way and carefully sliding the map -- and the bolts and screws he had on it as place markers -- to make space for the both of them. Come to think of it, he had never hung out with these two under normal circumstances. Near, he was always getting into trouble with, and Sonozaki was someone he cleaned blood off the hangar with, not to mention that tazer...

"Hey," he greeted, folding his legs in front of him. "Is that soup I smell?" Abe asked a beat later, sniffing a little at the air. His stomach growled in protest at his insistence to camp out.

8D of course~

[toysandcards]

"Hello Mion," Near greeted simply, still feeling just slightly apprehensive about the green haired girl's presence. The taser incident was truly the first time Near had ever come that close to being seriously injured and it was not likely that he would forget it anytime soon.

Turning to the pilot, Near said another simple hello, before settling down onto the edge of the mat, bringing one leg to his chest to sit in the position that he was fond of. He placed the cards and candies in the middle of the mat before saying ,"I did not bring much food, but I do have some cards, if that would suffice."