[ she leads him back to her garage after getting lost one or two times, but she acts like she totally didn't even though there's some backtracking involved. ]
[ and though she laughs for a bit after that it does eventually taper. ]
Ah, yeah, I... guess so. [ looks to the vehicles in the garage. the car she bought herself is gone. the van is also gone. the car king got her is there. as are the two motorcycles and two chariots. ] So, uhm, what are we... taking...
[ she fishes around for her keys and then just kind of... stares at them. she can do this. it's fine. cars are fine. unlocks the doors so he can at least get in while she's still deciding what she's going to do. ]
[ she tries to relax and just think about happy shit, and that seems to work for a little bit, so little by little she starts to speed up and stop gripping the wheel like she's planning to rip it straight off the car. ]
Relax, King. [ SHE'S ONE TO TALK. ] Arcade, here we come!
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Less walking.
More getting to the arcade faster.
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...
Lead the way.
[ BECAUSE HE'D BETTER NOT ]
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And here we are!
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It only took three tries.
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[ she just glares at him,
but it's not very intimidating because she's also pretty drunk. ]
[ then she flips him the bird. ]
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Like the brat he is ]
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and then smushes it into his face. ]
[ brat meet brat. ]
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He is just drunk enough to lick her hand ]
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[ take that, nerd. ]
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Except he has no depth perception right now so he misses. ]
We're getting distracted.
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[ and though she laughs for a bit after that it does eventually taper. ]
Ah, yeah, I... guess so. [ looks to the vehicles in the garage. the car she bought herself is gone. the van is also gone. the car king got her is there. as are the two motorcycles and two chariots. ] So, uhm, what are we... taking...
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I don't care. [ shrugs uselessly. ]
It's my stuff, but you're, like, the guest and stuff.
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In that case I guess we have something of a tradition now...
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[ watches as he approaches the car. ]
Do we?
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[ ... ]
If you count more than making out in it...
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[ she fishes around for her keys and then just kind of... stares at them. she can do this. it's fine. cars are fine. unlocks the doors so he can at least get in while she's still deciding what she's going to do. ]
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[ HELPFULLY ]
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When we're not, like, tipsyish.
...so, uh, get... in..?
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He plops into the passenger seat. ]
Tipsyish is being generous.
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[ she opens the door to the driver's side and stands there dumbly for a few extra seconds before sliding in. ]
...alright, let's, ah, let's do this. [ she starts the car and slowly heads out of the makeshift garage. ]
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Are you okay?
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[ she starts going a little faster. ]
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He still watches her as she drives, but doesn't say anything more. ]
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Relax, King. [ SHE'S ONE TO TALK. ] Arcade, here we come!
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