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projectroxas2010-09-24 09:24 pm
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[ pulls onto the street across from anthony's apartment complex to park his car, turning the vehicle off before leaning back into the seat in silence. a day when they're both free was rare to come by nowadays, thus the sudden decision to grab the boy when he was given the a-okay by anthony himself. only this time he was going to him instead of the other way around, a good way to practice on getting back into something more comfortable with the friend(s) he had not been able to spend time with as often as he would have liked. still, it was a good start, and that's really all that mattered to him.
drums his fingers against the steering wheel in thought, shaking his head before getting out of the car, pocketing his keys after he's locked up. doesn't take any time in doing the typical routine (that he had not been able to do in quite some time)-- walks in, waits for the elevator, steps inside to push the button for the correct floor number, then strolls on out when the ding signals his arrival. his feet carry him at a leisurely pace towards the apartment, arriving in no time at all; after he knocks he shoves his hands into his pockets, taking a look around the hallway as if this were his first time visiting. a moment's thought makes him grin to himself a little (the things that happened last time they were alone together, still going over that day with some fondness attached despite the bad moments), schooling the smile to instead train his eyes on the door to wait for his friend to appear. ]
drums his fingers against the steering wheel in thought, shaking his head before getting out of the car, pocketing his keys after he's locked up. doesn't take any time in doing the typical routine (that he had not been able to do in quite some time)-- walks in, waits for the elevator, steps inside to push the button for the correct floor number, then strolls on out when the ding signals his arrival. his feet carry him at a leisurely pace towards the apartment, arriving in no time at all; after he knocks he shoves his hands into his pockets, taking a look around the hallway as if this were his first time visiting. a moment's thought makes him grin to himself a little (the things that happened last time they were alone together, still going over that day with some fondness attached despite the bad moments), schooling the smile to instead train his eyes on the door to wait for his friend to appear. ]

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Yeah. Whereto next?
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Wanna go back to your place? [ comes back, reaching out to haul the bird plush up. ] As long as you have ice cream, of course.
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If you don't mind sundae?
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Don't mind at all!
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Then onward.
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after a moment of consideration he opens the door to the backseats, gently placing the bird plush into one of the seats. grabs the seat belt to strap it in place, making sure it's secure. stands up straight to look at anthony. gives him a dorky thumbs up and a rather proud-looking smile. ]
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Good boy.
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[ wags his butt for show. ]
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Who's a good boy. Aw, who's a good boy.
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Me, me!
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I'll give you a treat when we get home.
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What kind of treat?
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Your choice. Anything in the kitchen's fair game.
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Guess that's okay. [ moves back slowly, walking to his side of the car. ] But we gotta get there first before I decide on anything.
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Please stick to the speed limit.
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Mwa ha ha ha. All your cherries are mine. Will be mine.
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That doll has good taste.
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[ lifts up the alyssa plush to sit on his head briefly. ] Lacus, Magic Girl Extraordinaire. Feel her flying kick, evil doer. [ on cue, he lifts the alyssa-plush to have it smash feet first into tony-plush with the latter 'flying' through the air in slow motion with the added sound effect of fweeesh. ]
Looks like Cherry Popper's blasting off again.
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[ keeps on driving in silence, pointedly not looking at those shenanigans going on to his right. nonetheless he can't help but speak up after a beat or two: ]
Aren't I supposed to have some kind of sidekick of some sort? Partner in crime? Evil animal friend?
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You will, at my house. Not enough characters in here.
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They'd better be awesome.
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I'll give you a Gundam minion.
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