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ratherbelocky
"York here. I'm probably busy getting my ass handed to me by adorable woodland creatures, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Over and out."
ratherbelocky"York here. I'm probably busy getting my ass handed to me by adorable woodland creatures, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Over and out."
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:35 am (UTC)Trainers can't use those hidden machines outside of battle for some... weird reason. Not without badges.
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:38 am (UTC)[Aaaaaaaaughhh. Why, as an infiltration specialist secret agent guy, can York not lie?]
I don't actually need those so much.
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:42 am (UTC)How'd you manage that?
[Don't tell her.]
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:46 am (UTC)'Cause I'm not actually registered as a Trainer. Apparently, I'm the same thing North is.
[As long as nobody says the word, it isn't so bad...?]
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:48 am (UTC)[How long can you keep her from saying it, york]
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Date: 2015-09-29 04:54 am (UTC)[It's coming. He knows it is. He braces himself for his inevitable fate.]
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Date: 2015-09-29 05:10 am (UTC)[There it is. She can't help it. She has to laugh.]
You?
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Date: 2015-09-29 11:56 am (UTC)[He steps sideways into her and leans half his weight into her shoulder, like pushing her off the road in such an inefficient way would a) work or b) do anything.]
Come on, it sounds like weird alien porn when you say it like that.
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Date: 2015-09-29 05:39 pm (UTC)[She's still snickering under her breath, not at all bothered by the shove. She deserved it, totally, but York totally deserves this.]
I didn't know that about you, York. Good to hear about your preferences.
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Date: 2015-09-29 06:08 pm (UTC)[Massive eyeroll.
God, Carolina, he's not Tucker.Why is this where he has laid his affections.He heaves an exaggerated sigh.]
Well, you know, it got lonely out there, just me and D...
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Date: 2015-09-29 06:12 pm (UTC)Cut it out.
[It's her turn to give him a shove.]
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Date: 2015-09-29 06:34 pm (UTC)I thought you wanted to hear about my preferences, Champ.
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Date: 2015-09-29 06:52 pm (UTC)[But she's still all smiles, in her voice and on her face. Ah, if only she had her visor to hide it. ]
You're setting a bad example for Delta Two.
{Gosh.]
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Date: 2015-09-29 06:58 pm (UTC)Naw, I'm setting a precedent for honesty and communication in her future relationships. Same for Stripes. You can thank me later.
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Date: 2015-09-29 07:55 pm (UTC)[She rolls her eyes, looking to D-2 and pointing at York.]
He's a bad example. Remember that.
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Date: 2015-09-29 08:05 pm (UTC)Action;
Date: 2015-09-29 08:17 pm (UTC)That kind of feeling... yes, D-2's right. That's what she's feeling.]
Not sure what kind of answer you're goin' for, kid, but... we'll go with yeah.
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Date: 2015-09-29 08:48 pm (UTC)York chuckles and falls into step beside Carolina again.]
You are, huh?
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Date: 2015-09-29 09:49 pm (UTC)[It's been a while since she's felt like this, anyway. But a Church can't not argue, apparently.]
You got a problem with that?
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Date: 2015-09-29 11:30 pm (UTC)[He's always loved her at sunset, with the last of the light threading gold through her hair, fire before the night. The moment of transition: day giving way to twilight, the future blooming from the past. She stood there at that brink and looked ahead, and he would follow, eyes open.]
I'm good.