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@derangedrarity
"But I asked first and I don’t want the response to be a philosophy, psychology or anthropology question to slide away from the real answer. Now answer the question properly, what is with your oddly designed hat?"
He shrugged his shoulders in a vague manner not entirely bothered by the requests bestowed upon him by the other male. "I want to wear my hat, so I do. You got a problem with that?-- Because you are going to have to deal with it if you do."
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"Hida Iori" he responded. "So what’s with the hat anyway?" ignoring the other’s comment in regards to height and what his interpretation of short was.
Slender digits grasped the peak of his hat as he lipped it down onto his head more so. "If you want to put it that way, then what's with anyone wearing a hat? I could just as easily ask you why aren't you wearing a hat."
"What exactly do you consider short, I’m 5’8. What’s your name?" Iori asked abrasively.
The corners of his lips curled upwards somewhat to form that of a amused grin as he listed to what the other individual had to say briefly. "Why does that concern you? Quite noisy for a kid aren't you. I'm Tobari Ren, try not to forget that."
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"Nice hat" Iori said sarcastically.
The clear hints of sarcasm in the younger males tone left a frown lacing his features. Yet another wise-guy it appeared. "Quite brave for a short stack."
This game is rigged // Taichi + Ren
"I’m a foot taller than you shorty," As if to emphasize his point Taichi placed his hand on Ren’s head. Ruffling his hair through his hat a bit harder than usual due to his put off mood. Taichi was ridiculously tall for someone with Japanese blood. But like he’s gonna question the genes in his jeans, "And careful with your little smart mouth of yours," Taichi noogied Ren’s head so hard that it pushed him down a bit, "God what is it with kid’s trying to be all badass with the talking back now a days."
"And what? So you a little taller how is that going to help you in anyway. Half of your hight is still thanks to your hair." Lowering his head down with the pressure being put onto him with the other males actions, he raised his arm up to bat the brunettes hand away from himself. His eyes narrowed into a glare as he straightened out his hat once again. " Trying to act tough isn't going to do you any good now. I've seen you loose your cool over a 'silly kids game' as you so claimed it to be earlier." He cocked his head to the side only slightly as he slipped his hands into the pocked of his hoodie. "But since you are acting like an old man now I suppose that explains a few things."
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This game is rigged // Taichi + Ren
"Anything that comes from that era of time is not nearly as sensitive as today’s tech duh," Taichi grumbled still bitter about the damn ducks and the stupid dog. He was half tempted to drag this kid to a real shooting range and dump a shotgun that was half the size of him and see how well he did with the artillery.
"Drunk?" Taichi clicked this teeth, "Aren’t you like 14? What the hell are you doing getting smashed? Do your parents know about your unhealthy habits ya bad egg."
"That's blatantly obvious. Games these days are always getting better-- but that doesn't mean that it isn't worth playing a good vintage game. If you know what you are looking for then there are plenty of good games." Raising his shoulder only slightly he provided a relatively smug shrug to finish up what he had to say with. He couldn't help but find all of this to be amusing in its own way.
The inkling of a short frown laced his lips at the though of this air head considering himself to act older than he did himself. "Plus 4 actually. You don't look much older yourself. For a fact that your hair makes up most of you hight and you certainly don't act much older than 10 if that. I have seen kids throw less of a tantrum at a cartoon dog before."