[And guess who teleports over again? This weirdo. At least she has the manners to appear outside of his door and knock, though. Not all of her friends get that consideration.]
[Considering he was actually expecting her to show up in his living room, it's surprising that she shows up outside the door and knocks instead.
He slouches up to the door barefoot and dressed in a pair of knee-length baby pink sweatpants and an oversized bright blue fishnet tank top, opens it, and slouches against the doorframe.]
Oh wow, I think you're at the wrong place, I didn't order an extra-large serving of sass.
[Grinning, he steps to the side and gestures for her to enter, a brow raised.]
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congrats!! (i mean that totally srsly)
can do
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you left urself so wide open for a real crass mean joke there
but becuz ur so awesome i am gonna just
let that opportunity slip on by
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i'm a big girl
i live for crass mean jokes
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fuck it i cant do it ur too cute
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aren't you sweet?
and also a total softie
gross
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see now its not funny
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especially because you just called me cute like a second ago you liar
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dont be so damn cute
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it's like a genetic curse
guess you'll just have to deal
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how do u survive
probly the same way i survive being so fashionable
anyway how do we do this training thing?
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sure
and uh
we can just meet up whenever and i'll show you some of the basics
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kay.
how bout now?
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my place or yours?
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less stuff to fuck up
see u in a few?
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[And guess who teleports over again? This weirdo. At least she has the manners to appear outside of his door and knock, though. Not all of her friends get that consideration.]
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He slouches up to the door barefoot and dressed in a pair of knee-length baby pink sweatpants and an oversized bright blue fishnet tank top, opens it, and slouches against the doorframe.]
Oh wow, I think you're at the wrong place, I didn't order an extra-large serving of sass.
[Grinning, he steps to the side and gestures for her to enter, a brow raised.]