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[copyrewriter]

[ -- barks a laugh, flopping over. ]

[plotdevised]

[just SIGHS, resigned]

[copyrewriter]

[ wears herself out on laughing pretty quick, and just looks up at him. ]

... This is good.

[plotdevised]

[looks at her, tilting his head sideways slightly, it's a question]

[copyrewriter]

Haven't laughed like that in a bit.

[ watches him... ]

When you tilt your head like that, you look like a big dog.

[plotdevised]

[KICKS SOME DIRT AT HER]

[copyrewriter]

[ SPUTTERS ]

-- HEY?

[plotdevised]

Enough with the dog thing.

[copyrewriter]

I was going to fucking say you looked cute, you asshole? But actually you're the same as always?

[ grabs dumb dirt and flings it at him ]

[plotdevised]

[the dirt hits him, shrug]

Nothing about that was cute.

[copyrewriter]

Dogs are fucking cute.

[ she cleans off her face with her sleeve, though, and turns over to face the pond, head pillowed on her other arm. ]

[plotdevised]

Good for them. I'm not one.

[copyrewriter]

You know what I mean.

[ seems content to just relax like that, then. ]

[plotdevised]

[he knows what she means, but also. no.

but he leaves it at that, they can chill in silence for a while, it's comfortable in spite of everything]

[copyrewriter]

[ it is comfortable.



in fact. it probably won't be too much longer before he realizes she's out cold, actually. ]

[plotdevised]

[









seriously???]

[copyrewriter]

[ yes.

Zzz. ]

[plotdevised]

[SIGHS.

I guess it's time to pick up awful cat Han Suyeong and carry her back home again]

[copyrewriter]

[ thanks bb.

that said, he doesn't get very far before she shifts, just enough to snake an arm over his shoulder. ostensibly for support but also let her have this with still remaining truth game bullshit.

Mumbly: ]

... What, not going to leave me in the dirt for the wild animals?

[plotdevised]

You'll be even more of a pain to deal with if you die.

[copyrewriter]

[ with amusement: ]

Surely you could handle one murderous depowered girl.

[plotdevised]

Obviously.

[does not elaborate]

[copyrewriter]

[ quiet, for a while. ]

... You should come by Chipmunk sometime soon.

[plotdevised]

[a low, questioning sound. looks at her]

[copyrewriter]

[ she considers dodging a real answer, but... taboo... ]

I just think Kim Dokja might enjoy it. All of us together.