both of them are crap things to wade for its symbolic of my appreciation for your booty among other things i could just take the trolley but that would make it easy wouldnt it i dunno give me your address and ill work some miracles
[He could text as well, but he could also run into a pole or someone scantily clad and there's really no recovering from a fuck up like that. So he focuses on walking and working his way to her front door, standing there for a long moment to think about how he should knock before settling for something quick and jaunty.]
[Dave's brows shoot up when the door flies open, like he wasn't expecting her to be quite so damn ready. His hand hand only just fallen back to his side, now he's slinking into her new place.
He gives his arms a halfhearted flex when she calls him a knight, following it with a small smirk.]
I'm getting a real sense of deja-vu here, y'know. [Only this time he's pretty sure they aren't just going to get straight in her bed and stay there.]
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shenunigans) wrote2018-02-09 09:28 pm
did you wanna make this action or move to a log???
its symbolic of my appreciation for your booty among other things
i could just take the trolley
but that would make it easy wouldnt it
i dunno
give me your address and ill work some miracles
booyah
[ There is in fact an address attached to this message! ]
So I will see you in a little w)(ile?
O)(, and w)(at is your favorite kind of snack??
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[As he dresses himself for leaving the house and proceeds to do so, continuing to message Feferi as he does.]
anything that screams unhealthy
like doritos
cheesy stuff i guess
i dunno
im a human trash dispenser ill probably eat anything
[Now he's hauling ass on the trolley and waiting before he gets off at the allocated stop and starts to walk again.]
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Bye for now, t)(en!
[ She can still use the communicator while she's gathering snacks, but it's just a little too much distraction for her.
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[He could text as well, but he could also run into a pole or someone scantily clad and there's really no recovering from a fuck up like that. So he focuses on walking and working his way to her front door, standing there for a long moment to think about how he should knock before settling for something quick and jaunty.]
Heyo, delivery for the princess.
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My knight in... [ She looks him over briefly, for effect. ] ...in synthetic armor! Come in, let me show you around!
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He gives his arms a halfhearted flex when she calls him a knight, following it with a small smirk.]
I'm getting a real sense of deja-vu here, y'know. [Only this time he's pretty sure they aren't just going to get straight in her bed and stay there.]