[but she shrugs, and turns the feed down to the back of her hand. it almost looks like a neon blue and pink bruise, with all the squiggles and muchness that's going on. but the outline is so faint, she hasn't put two and two together yet, or else she'd be feeling Another Sort Of Way.]
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(he knows what's up, chuuya did too in the morning. he's just not going to give his cards yet, give him a hot minute to investigate.)
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[...... whatever. she's not going to think too hard about it.]
No, I wasn't drunk. I'd at least be able to remember that much.
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voice > video
Riiiight.
[but she shrugs, and turns the feed down to the back of her hand. it almost looks like a neon blue and pink bruise, with all the squiggles and muchness that's going on. but the outline is so faint, she hasn't put two and two together yet, or else she'd be feeling Another Sort Of Way.]
Looks like shit, right?
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(he takes a moment to really take in what she's showing, tracing the outcome, even as faint as it is, and he'll just say it, unknowing what it means.)
It's a monkey? Ugly man with nails on his head?
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[.............................
but then she swears, and her hand disappears from the feed as she finally puts two and two together.]
Motherfucker! Who decided on that goddamn practical joke??
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(he barely works, she would know that by now, and sometimes, his actions cost more than benefit him. not that he cares about money, really.)
... Kiddo, let's meet.
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there's a pause, and the video feed is facing the ground for a moment with awkward silence.]
Sure. The bar?
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