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[wallwritten]

Golly, what's going on? Everyone's so talkative all of a sudden... And being all nice to each other, too. It's weird.

[ ooc -- Fred's free! Males only please, it'd break my brain to have her with a girl. ♥ ]

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TELL ME IF THIS IS NOT OKAY and i will delete

[nexuschamp]

Man, I got no idea. Usually people are like "oh my God shut up" around here or something.

[wallwritten]

Sure! Oh, but only if you give me something to do for you back, okay?

[nexuschamp]

Yeah, okay! Sounds fair to me. [Mike holds out his hand to help her to her feet, but quickly withdraws it...then does it again. Tentatively.]

[wallwritten]

[She glances at the hand a moment, more scientifically-interested than shocked, then accepts it and lets him help her up. She's not gonna let go immediately, so it's your move.]

[nexuschamp]

[WHAT DOES HE DO NOW

Should he let her hand go- but what if- but then again she doesn't seem to mind- but they just met and-

But she's so nice and-

ffffffffffffffffffffff

Okay just...hmmm going to...walk with her over to the door and pointedly not notice that he's a little shorter than her. That's to be expected. Tiny little turtle-man and all. They're holding hands, no big deal. This is nothing to write home over.] Uhhhh so...so. So what kind of milkshake do you want?

[wallwritten]

[what he's gonna let this fly, what is this. For the record though, she's a little short herself, petite girl and all, so they're probably about even, or closer than you'd expect. Unless he's like... certified midget height, in which case he's out of luck.

lalala casually not commenting on the whole hand thing. what hand? I don't understand this word you speak of.

She gives her usual response, when asked that question:] Something fruity. [Pause.] Have you ever tried tacos?

Wait, no no, tacos aren't what I have in mind for flavors. I just... I kinda like them, and so I was... just asking? Yeah... [Derp, Fred, shut up.]

[nexuschamp]

[He's not sneaking glances to see if they're the same height or not. He's not secretly giddy because they are the same height so he's not shorter than her. Because it doesn't matter, right? Right. Geez.]

No no, s'totally cool. I like tacos and chinese and pizza and...and lots of takeout. Tacos are totally rad, love tacos.

I can make those too! [Why does this matter, Mike, shut up.] So like...I dunno, maybe if you want I could make you some another time or...whenever. I make a pretty mean taco, senorita.

[wallwritten]

You can? [you might as well have just offered her the lottery, dude. turtle. durtle?] That... Golly, that'd be great! Senorito. [Okay so she fails at spanish. You love her anyway. You just don't know it yet.]

[nexuschamp]

[The Spanish fail is oddly adorable. He loves it. ...not saying he loves HER, but. It. The- yeah.

Moving on.

Mike perks at her enthusiasm and swings their hands a little as they head to the store, grinning.] We could totally make it a whole dinner thing! Like tacos and stuff and then milkshakes for dessert and...and I dunno, just hang out and talk about space and whatever you want for the whole night!

[wallwritten]

I like it! [Her turn to swing their hands a little. She's used to being around Faith and Wesley, not exactly the funnest crowd. Even Guy, who's always so nice to her and fun to tease, never offered anything like this.

Of course, she doesn't feel like this about Guy. That might be the difference. Wait... feel like what?]

[nexuschamp]

Hey cool! So it's a date!

[Freeze.]

I mean, not like a date date. Just a...hanging out date. Like a friend date. Like a two people who met and share a love for tacos and milkshakes date. Like that. Space-talking-about date. [SHUT UP MIKE]

[wallwritten]

[She's not sure how she feels about it not being a date date, but this is better than nothing.] Yeah, that.

[nexuschamp]

Yeah that. [...awkwaaaaard. Is she upset he called it that? She doesn't look upset though.]

Oh yeah, space! We were gonna talk about that, right.

[wallwritten]

Definitely! 'Cause I've never been there.

[nexuschamp]

Well, it's space-y. Ummm cold. Full of fights and dinosaurs.

[wallwritten]

Dinosaurs? [That seems deeply impossible to her, you can tell.]