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tushanshu_ooc2016-07-06 11:18 pm
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[Avell leans to look at his plane before reaching past it to pinch his cheek playfully.]
You are still adorable.
[With a grin, she heads for the window.]
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Don't go telling anyone that. I'm the asshole who spits on people remember?
[Snatching up his plane, he follows her towards the window for round number two.]
One at a time or on three?
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[At the window, Avell leans in the sill and makes room for Vic beside her.]
On three.
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[Vic takes his place next to her and readies his plane.]
One...two...three.
[And then he lets his plane fly.]
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[On the count of three, she throws her plane. It zips down into the street below and lands on the counter of a street vendor. The vendor takes a moment to notice the plane.]
Come on, come on, pick it up.
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[Vic watches his plane lazily sail through the air. It changes directions three different times before finally ending its arc in the eye of a kedan reading a menu at a cafe.
He immediately snorts out a laugh.]
Pretty sure I just blinded my guy.
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[Immediately Avell looks to where his went, trying to find it in the crowd.]
Where? What happened?
[Maybe they should of thrown them one at a time.]
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My airplane might have turned into a homing missile.
[He doesn't sound too broken up about it. That was funny as hell in his mind.]
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He should learn to catch better.
[Avell shoots Vic a grin and looks back to her own target. The merchant hasn't quite noticed the plane yet.]
Pick it up already.
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Honestly, it's really his fault he didn't.
[Vic answers her grin with a smile of his own. She really is the better of the two of them. While she hopes the man is alright Vic really couldn't care less.]
Come on, use those latent psychic powers.
[Meanwhile, Vic's target finally notices the plane and reaches for it.]
Think the fun is about to begin.
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[Suspense. Which one will work out the plane first? Avell thinks she's in with a chance and then the merchant simply throws it again, off into the street. She frowns.]
Idiot.
[With a huff, she looks to Vic's target.]
It looks like it's all up to you.
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[He kisses the top of her head but he's still watching his target. Vic knows how much she hates to lose. Probably as much as Vic loves to win.
The person at the cafe finally grabs the plane. At first it looks like he's about to crumple the thing, but then something stop his. Instead he just freezes for a moment. A moment later he slowly unfolds it and reads the message inside. Suddenly he jumps out of his chair and just begins screaming something at the people around him.]
I think I like this guy.