[ and it might be a bad time to note that the other effects she's under are both of the wild oats variety. she doesn't seem to care ( much ) that he's not giving it as good as he's getting it. the contact is sating her plenty... oooor not at all. she should find some satisfaction in this, right? right! ]
Intensity. [ come on and live up to that namesake! ] I can take care of everything. [ just let her, ok, because she needs to. this is fine. ]
[ stills, but doesn't move back. she just meets his gaze and frowns. ] Is that all I'm doing? [ her expression turns neutral, though this definitely stung. ] Embarrassing myself, ..? And, feh, your lack of faith in me is... whatever. It clearly doesn't matter. [ climbs off. ]
[ she folds her arms and turns her back to him. ] ...and if I can't? [ mumbled. ]
I had amnesia to start, so this is just old hat. I'm not going to keep bumbling around like some brain dead idiot just because I don't remember anything. I don't need the big picture right now. I can build on what little I know.
You're reckless. I'm stubborn. Makes for thrilling vehicle races. And while you're always scraping the bottom of your piggy bank, you always seem to find enough spare coins in your couch to buy better and better ones.
None as good as Blue Eyes of course.
...
[Probably not what quite what she was looking for, so he adds:]
I call you Corn Chip. You call me Cup Noodles.
Tit for tat. One shoves and the other shoves back. It's easy. It's comfortable.
[ she looks at blue-eyes when he says that. she... doesn't know about her vehicle collection, so lol. ] What sort of vehicles do we race if not... [ motions to blue-eyes. ]
[ and not really, no, but information is information, and she didn't start with much, since most of the pictures she had of him were ones she had just taken to be a little shit. nothing together. it's not like it helped build a picture of whatever the hell they were, if anything. ]
Heh. [ that earns a smile. ] ...sounds nice. [ she wishes she could remember it. ] You said you weren't the fun one earlier... I knew that was bullshit. [ chuckles. ]
Oh I'm definitely not the fun one. But you can come to your own conclusions.
I believe you own---
[He starts counting off of his fingers]
A bike, multiple cars, a few chariots, a helicopter, a car fused with a train, a bike fused with a couch, and a vehicle that goes on both land and water.
I mean, ok, fine, between the both of us I'm clearly the more fun one, but that doesn't mean you're dull. Anybody that races is fun! especially against me. [ probably. ]
[ ... ]
I own all that?! [ the car fused to a train and the bike fused to a couch have her looking some sort of confused, because WHYYYYYYYY, but otherwise she's impressed. ]
Hey, Blue-Eyes, [ smirks at intensity. ] is Intensity fun?
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He tries to give just as good as he---
Yeah, no. That's not happening today.]
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Intensity. [ come on and live up to that namesake! ] I can take care of everything. [ just let her, ok, because she needs to. this is fine. ]
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D.Va. Meka. ... Whatever.
[And he glares at her at full force because that doesn't take physical effort to do]
I have sincere doubts about that for many reasons. So no need to embarrass yourself any further.
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No, you're fronting because you have amnesia so you're attempting to act like everything is normal and okay. But I know you better.
It can wait until you have your memories back. Don't push yourself until then.
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I had amnesia to start, so this is just old hat. I'm not going to keep bumbling around like some brain dead idiot just because I don't remember anything. I don't need the big picture right now. I can build on what little I know.
And I'm not pushing myself.
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If they don't come back -- which I doubt that's bad show business -- you'll just social butterfly yourself back to your old social group.
You should take the respite while you can.
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Respite. Sure. Whatever.
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I bet that's a load, because my wallpaper says otherwise. [ mr. kittens. ]
And who said I wanted fun right now.
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Crosses one leg over the other as he adjusts himself]
Then what do you want right now?
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I don't know.
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So just talk.
I'll pretend to listen.
That's how it usually starts.
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[ she shoots him a look from over her shoulder; 〠_〠]
Tell me about us.
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None as good as Blue Eyes of course.
...
[Probably not what quite what she was looking for, so he adds:]
I call you Corn Chip. You call me Cup Noodles.
Tit for tat. One shoves and the other shoves back. It's easy. It's comfortable.
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[ and not really, no, but information is information, and she didn't start with much, since most of the pictures she had of him were ones she had just taken to be a little shit. nothing together. it's not like it helped build a picture of whatever the hell they were, if anything. ]
Heh. [ that earns a smile. ] ...sounds nice. [ she wishes she could remember it. ] You said you weren't the fun one earlier... I knew that was bullshit. [ chuckles. ]
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I believe you own---
[He starts counting off of his fingers]
A bike, multiple cars, a few chariots, a helicopter, a car fused with a train, a bike fused with a couch, and a vehicle that goes on both land and water.
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[ ... ]
I own all that?! [ the car fused to a train and the bike fused to a couch have her looking some sort of confused, because WHYYYYYYYY, but otherwise she's impressed. ]
Hey, Blue-Eyes, [ smirks at intensity. ] is Intensity fun?
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And shakes her head no.
Sorry, he really isn't fun. It's the truth]
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