I'm... not occupied or anything like that, so—I'm always happy to help you, although, er. My card's a little, um, additionally personal in a lot of squares.
Yeah, well, I figured...that's, uh, pretty common this game. But if there's something you want me to knock out for you, lemme know, it don't gotta be weird or nothing.
Well, then there's no reason to need to go through clothes any faster.
[ she takes Nem's outerclothes, and trades them for her own, which are in good condition on account of she just. re-buys them every time they go through the shredder.
she ties the jacket around her shoulders, like a cape. ]
That's all, actually. It doesn't say anything about how long we ought to swap clothes for, so I could give you yours back, probably... or later, if you want.
[ shrike nts: look up "preppy," also "superhero" ]
Hey, it's one thing to tease you about your actual boyfriend or girlfriend. But something like that--that'd be--weird. Plus, playing a little too hard if you ask me.
[...scratches her nose and then goes to fetch a ball]
[Nem runs after it, tracing the arc ahead while just sprinting for it--isn't quite enough to catch it but gets it on the first bounce, and runs it back to Shrike as fast as she can, tail wagging excitedly]
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I meant vampirely... Just what sorts of things do you think a young and innocent maiden like me's thinking about?
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Also I can't imagine you letting anyone call you an innocent maiden.
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[many, many other things make it not true]
Anyways, I was thinking we could help each other out with this stupid game, but if you're ~occupied~ I'll leave you alone...
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[ she starts taking off her own jacket. ]
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Pretty sure they been darned up enough times a couple more rips aren't gonna hurt anything... 'S not like we stay intact all that much.
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[ she takes Nem's outerclothes, and trades them for her own, which are in good condition on account of she just. re-buys them every time they go through the shredder.
she ties the jacket around her shoulders, like a cape. ]
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[shrugs on Shrike's jacket, rolling up the sleeves so they don't flop around]
Okay. There any more to it?
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[ shrike nts: look up "preppy," also "superhero" ]
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...Anyways, if that takes care of you... You wanna do something, uh, touchy-feely? Or more active?
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Erm, either's probably fine, although you're enough younger than me that it should go without saying that anything with kissing off limits.
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Just because you're smoking hot doesn't mean I wanna suck face or nothing, that'd be weird. ...No offense.
[considers changing the subject]
You wanna play catch...?
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Listen, I know I'm easy to tease; I'm not leaving myself open to anything.
...I could play catch, though.
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[...scratches her nose and then goes to fetch a ball]
Just, uh, throw it, and I'll catch it. Okay?
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All right, well—here you go—
[ she throws the ball in a firm overhand toward her. ]
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[OH HEY A BALL no time to talk only time to chase
she scampers off after it, jumping a bit to catch it!!! hooray for athletic ability]
Throw it farther next time!
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[ that was a pretty impressive catch—
the next time she just yeets it as far as she can, which is actually pretty far because she has so many muscles ]
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[Nem runs after it, tracing the arc ahead while just sprinting for it--isn't quite enough to catch it but gets it on the first bounce, and runs it back to Shrike as fast as she can, tail wagging excitedly]
Again, again!
[she does not give back the ball]
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...you're going to have to give me the ball back.
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[duh???]
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[ pause.
then she goes and gets a whole armload of balls from the container, and throws one as hard as she can in a direction. ]
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Knew you were holding out on me!
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