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[haw]

[ beauuuu :T he hisses a little as his tongue flicks out. ]

Yer gonna piss me off if ya keep bein' like this.

[disreguarded]

I'm not - being like anything. Anger I can fight against, but everybody just shaking their heads at us in disappointment - I don't know what to fucking do with that.

[ she huffs, and rolls over to lay facedown on the bed instead, grouchily. ]

Whatever. I'll stop.

[haw]

Easy—don't even bother givin' 'em the time of day.

[ when she rolls over, he shifts so that he's fully on the bed, sitting cross-legged as he looks down at her. ]

Spend yer energy on the people who do give a shit about ya.

[disreguarded]

[ ... she peeks up at him. ]

What, like you? [ c: c: c: ]

[haw]

Nah. Never. No clue how ya got that idea.

[ cue shit-eating grin. ]

[disreguarded]

[ it makes her laugh, at least. ]

Wish I could've told you from the start. [ she says, after a minute. ] Not so you could cover for me or whatever, but.

[haw]

[ he waves it off with a nod of understanding. ]

This might come as a surprise to ya, but I've never exactly been a fan of rules, so you can probably guess how this game and the last one I was in has been rufflin' my delinquent feathers.

[ beat ]

Or scales, I guess, if we're bein' literal.

[disreguarded]

I honestly like the whole scales look. [ she says, peering at him. ]

But yeah. Fuck the rules. And... really, even as much as I tried to get around the rules, I don't regret living. I think I said this already to someone, maybe it was you, but - I'm not stupid enough to believe I'm not important to some people here. Not by now.

[haw]

[ ...he reaches out to muss her hair. ]

God, shut up, it's supposed to be my turn to be all sappy and shit.

[disreguarded]

[ she laughs, making a pbhhhlttt sound at him. ]

Nothing is stopping you, jackass, go ahead.