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]
Nem just keeps running and laughing until it comes to a point where she's got too many balls to hold at once even when she tries... it is a true emergency, why won't the balls stay put oh no??]
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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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Nem just keeps running and laughing until it comes to a point where she's got too many balls to hold at once even when she tries... it is a true emergency, why won't the balls stay put oh no??]
H-hey, hold on...
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[gestures with her armful of balls. considers some more, brows ridged]
--Oh! Hey, you want me to throw to you?
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I don't think I'm as fast as you, though, so be gentle.
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[...ready or not, she throws the ball--a high arc giving plenty of time to get under it, even from where Shrike is]