( Once a terrible teenager, always a terrible teenager. But the very next day Geto is at the arcade, lurking outside of it in loosely dark clothing with sunglasses perched on his nose. He looks less like a man of wisdom and more like a hooligan, which makes the way he lifts a hand in a peace sign and offers up a yo even funnier. )
I hope you bought your a-game, Jinx-san. I have a long list.
[ jinx stretches out her arms and fingers over her head and shooting him a smirk. her boasts weren't made idly. the gang had spent many hours in the run down arcade. and while jinx isn't good at everything, her scores speak for herself. ]
Winning plushies for Satoru's brood. Do you know any of them?
( He holds open the door for her, pushing the sunglasses into his hair once they're in the close dark of the arcade. )
Also I'm going to send your father something too, just because I think it will make him very angry and therefore it will be funny. Don't tell on me, will you?
[ jinx does a zipping motion in front of her mouth as she looks over the arcade with bright eyes. everything in this city is always so . . . clean. well, not "clean" but not broken or dusty or clogged up with smoke and grease. like how a world should be. ]
You might have seen him. Tall, white-haired, wears a blindfold. He's my -. ( At this a singular blip. Best friend sits on his tongue, but that's been changed. Jinx has the pleasure of hearing the most aggrieved sigh come from Geto himself, because being a person with feelings is mortifying. ) Boyfriend.
( Ugh. )
He's a teacher, and there are a lot of students here. I have to win their favour somehow.
( He makes a singularly rude noise at the poke, making a beeline for the rows upon rows of claw machines. )
Don't, I know it's disgusting. ( But it makes Satoru happy, and even if Geto does not feel like much of a person who is allowed a boyfriend, he's not going to question it. ) And it's probably for the best that you haven't met. I don't think the structure of our base could handle it. You'd likely goad each other on.
( He shoves a hand in his pocket, pulls out two little pre-paid machine cards, one of which he tosses Jinx's way. )
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( Once a terrible teenager, always a terrible teenager. But the very next day Geto is at the arcade, lurking outside of it in loosely dark clothing with sunglasses perched on his nose. He looks less like a man of wisdom and more like a hooligan, which makes the way he lifts a hand in a peace sign and offers up a yo even funnier. )
I hope you bought your a-game, Jinx-san. I have a long list.
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[ jinx stretches out her arms and fingers over her head and shooting him a smirk. her boasts weren't made idly. the gang had spent many hours in the run down arcade. and while jinx isn't good at everything, her scores speak for herself. ]
Bring it. What's first on the list?
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( He holds open the door for her, pushing the sunglasses into his hair once they're in the close dark of the arcade. )
Also I'm going to send your father something too, just because I think it will make him very angry and therefore it will be funny. Don't tell on me, will you?
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My lips are sealed. Also who the fuck is Satoru?
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( Geto, please. Not everyone knows the man. )
You might have seen him. Tall, white-haired, wears a blindfold. He's my -. ( At this a singular blip. Best friend sits on his tongue, but that's been changed. Jinx has the pleasure of hearing the most aggrieved sigh come from Geto himself, because being a person with feelings is mortifying. ) Boyfriend.
( Ugh. )
He's a teacher, and there are a lot of students here. I have to win their favour somehow.
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[ jinx snickers, poking him in the shoulder. ]
And nope, never seen the guy. Silco never brought him up either, so I'm guessing he's not in the elite circle.
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Don't, I know it's disgusting. ( But it makes Satoru happy, and even if Geto does not feel like much of a person who is allowed a boyfriend, he's not going to question it. ) And it's probably for the best that you haven't met. I don't think the structure of our base could handle it. You'd likely goad each other on.
( He shoves a hand in his pocket, pulls out two little pre-paid machine cards, one of which he tosses Jinx's way. )