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The speedster sniffed, a little insulted by the insinuation. “Have it your way, sweet cheeks,” he retorted with a shrug.

'He really does sound like, Tommy.' A part of her was a little unnerved by that, glancing at him once more cautiously. The pizzaria was just across street from where they were right now. Stopping by the stop light as she waited for it to change.

"Juvie doesn't take just anyone, you know?"

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There’s a pause. “How did it happen though? What was that? Normally there’s nothing that can hold me down.”

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"Well, I found these chains inside of this coat and used Wiccan's and Enchantress's magic to bind you, I guess." She shrugged, not sure how to explain it herself. There was much about this coat she didn't understand.

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ARE YOU CHEATING ON TOMMY?!

There’s.. Nothing to.. Cheat.. On?

Pietro snorted. “Darlin’, I perfected the dine-and-dash. And here I thought we were gonna be workin’ on the up-and-up. Question is, when the time comes are you gonna trust your legs to carry you, or am I doin’ all the legwork?”

He peered around, shrugging a little. “Don’t much care for cold myself. Everything feels sluggish.”

"Please, fend for yourself." Lisa rolled her eyes, turning back around to walk properly down the block. He may have speed on his side, but she could simply fly out, thanks to the coat, not that she would use it for something an simple as this. Dine-and-dash was an art perfected as a kid.

"Dine-and-dash is an art that I've perfected."

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“Oh…OH. That was you…but a few other people as well? My memory is so spotty, and you guys actually caught me off guard, I think all I can do now is commend you for doing so.”

"Me and two other, yes."

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“Yup. Problem is I haven’t got any cash. No pockets in the suit.” He sniffed, vibrating his muscles a little to warm himself up. “Yeesh, I’m surprised it hasn’t started snowin’ again.”

"You do know how to dine and dash, right?" She asked, turning around now and walking backwards with her hands clasped behind her back. This was quite the amusing scenario.

"Should have seen the place three days ago. Covered in snow."

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“Wait—I’m not like the last time you saw me…please don’t be afraid.”

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"Last time I saw you, I binded you with chains."

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My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.

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".. Oh no."

Pietro huffed softly, shrugging. “Fine, fine, have it your way.” He followed, his arms folding over his chest since his suit didn’t have pockets or he’d have stuffed his hands in them. “Where we headed, Coat?”

"You wanted pizza, right?" She asked, stuffing her hands into her coat pockets as they walked. It was cold in New York at this time of night and she was fairly certain he was sulking by now.

"Pizzaria just a few blocks away from here."

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“Maybe you are and just don’t know it.” He smirks, “Or perhaps…I could be of use to you? Hm? You seem much worse for wear than the last time I saw glimpse of you.”