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[ double-checks that everything in the house is straightened and in its proper place, despite having cleaned everything earlier that morning. a few peeks up the stairs towards her brother's room is the only other movement she makes besides nudging things here and there, taking a seat on the edge of a chair when she realizes that it probably won't be very long now. is quite aware (was made aware) that her brother had tricked anthony into thinking they were going to meet at twelve instead of twelve-thirty, but still can't help but glance outside the front window every few minutes to make sure that she would be there when he arrived. ]

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[ beams down at him, scooting a little more to the edge of her seat so that he doesn't topple off her shoulder. pats his back, opening up her other arm towards michael. ]

C'mere and join in too!

No thank you, I am quite alright.

[ pouts, just wrapping her arms around anthony to tug him closer to her. ]

Hmph. Then I'm gonna steal Juliet from you!

[ just shrugs and takes a sip from his water, looking at the slowly growing population surrounding them. ]

Save my Sprite! Then you can steal me.

Chug the thing, for god's sake! Be a man!

No. That's dishonourable.

[ shrugs, pushing him back to take a big swig of her beer. ]

Suit yourself!

Beer! My mortal, barley enemy.

[ ignores, raising her bottle. ]

Mm mm, this beer sure is good!

You are a traitor to all chickenkind!

Good thing I ain't a chicken, then.

Roosters are chickens.

A rooster? [ throws her head back and laughs. ] Sure! That's me!

It's the hair. It's fine hair.

Awesome hair, that's what.

I can add in smashing too, if you want.

[ gets up, plopping down next to anthony again. arm goes around his shoulder, legs crossing. ]

That can be arranged, sure.

[ snuggles closer to her, nuzzling at her neck. then rears up to give her a kiss on the cheek. ]

Cap-i-tan has weird friends. Just look at us!

[ raises an eyebrow, leaning down to come closer to his face. ]

Weird friend. That goofball over there is just an accessory.

[ jerks a bit, surprised that he's suddenly part of the conversation again. ]

Wha-- hey! [ pause. ] I guess I can be an attractive accessory. . .

[ leans away from her to give her a stern look. ]

Friends. I'm his friend too. I demand it. It's part of my rights! I'm the goalie! [ throws up his hands. ]

[ ignores jeremy, grinning. ]

Well ain't that precious. [ looks up and over at michael. ] Hey, cap-i-tan! Think you've got yourself another frie~nd.

[ turns away from rachel. stares at michael. ]

[ looks up from his phone when he feels eyes on him, staring back at anthony for a long while. eventually turns back to his phone. ]

That is acceptable, I suppose.