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Hell yes, someone plays along. Finger guns at the kid for an A+ response. “But maybe if I try a second time, I’ll be luckier.”
“That would be in hour favor, wouldn’t it?”
He casually gunhands back.
“Wanna hear a pun?” No, no one wants to hear a pun, but that’s not stopping Emmet. “I thought I found an authentic clock–”
“–but it was just a false alarm.”
“I guess you could say it was...”
“A waste of your time.”
“ nah, i’m rootin’ for ya, kid. “
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“Thank you !” Kavya holds their hands up and wiggles their claws in what they hope is a cool and slightly intimidating (he did say ‘for fighting’) manner. They do enjoy compliments. “Uhm, I guess they could be. I don’t meet many monsters that I need to fight. They’re okay.”
“Sure, I’ll be a demon if you want. So long as demons aren’t mean to you or anything.” Yeah, Kavya’s been called a demon before and had yet to find any sort of information to prove they weren’t one. They’ll be a demon if that makes sense to Lake.
“Nah, demons aren’t mean! At least, not the ones I know.” He giggles a bit, extending a hand, and then nearly retracting it. Instead, he places it upon the other’s head.
“Nice monsters, though, huh.” He thinks about it for a moment and shrugs. “I guess it can’t be that weird.”
Considering, well, near everything; he supposed nothing like that could come as a surprise.
“Aww man, everybody’s busy!”
There, now my icons are pretty too.
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“Woah! You have nice claws there!”
“I bet they’re really good for fighting off monsters...” He pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath in thought, and then. “So you a demon then, oooor~?”
... That’s what he’s used to after all. Things were never black and white, but there definitely was the separated lines there. For the most part, at least; there was Lym after all.
Still, you either hailed from the human world or the demon world, for the most part. That was how it was. At least to his knowledge.
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“Get some soda, too, while you’re at it!” He sounds way too excited about watching movies with a stranger.
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Alba clicks his lips a few times, rolling his eyes in exasperation. “It was good, but I would’ve appreciated it more if you didn’t stuff it in my mouth.” Of course, he’s downplaying it.
Really, it was delicious!
“Aww, well at least y’liked it!”
“....Even if my technique of giving you cookies needs a little less roughness.” He is of course, grateful that Alba enjoyed them. He did help, after all, in making them.
“They were fun to help mom with!”
The shock causes him to sputter, almost dropping the cookie from his mouth as soon as it’s put there to begin with. But he manages to salvage it by biting it in half–though the other half falls, he quickly eats what he had saved.
“Mpph-!” Though it was tasty, he’d give it that…
“…can you not do that? I made a mess.”
“Heehee.” All Lake can do is giggle, grasping the cookie bag in one hand.
“Fine, fine. Next time I won’t, then. How’d ya like it anyways?” He’s still internally laughing at Alba’s shock. Priceless.
The hero sighs, fixing his collar again. Kidding. Right. He’d much overreacted if that was the case, but it was really difficult for him to grasp these kinds of things! Suddenly, he claps his hands together. “R-Right! Um…”
“…snickerdoodles? What?”
Oh. Oh dear. How does he not know what snickerdoodles are? “Here, have one! They’re like sugar cookies but cinnamon!”
Aaaand he practically shoves a cookie in Alba’s mouth.
“It’s good, right?!”
Tchhhh!!!
Alba’s face visibly goes up in red at these accusations, he pulls absentmindedly at the white fabric hanging around his neck. His eyes dart away from the other. “Aaa, this again….”
“I have not been in jail. Just…away.”
“I was just kidding, but now I feel bad for you.”
He pauses, deep in wonderment... ... finally coming to the conclusion that even were it any of his business, it wouldn’t matter that deeply.
“Oh!” Something comes to mind, and he smiles, and holds a bag in the air. “Hey Alba, my mom and I made too many cookies this morning, do you want any? They’re snickerdoodles!”
“Lake!!” He calls back, jokingly. It was more of a panic response to being suddenly addressed, and urgently as well.
“Lake! Hi! One time is enough!”
“How’s it been in gaysville?”
“Or were you in jail again, Alba? Where have you been all this time?” Gee Alba you sure aren’t doing much to live up to that not-a-jail-fricker image.
“Maybe you were being gay in a jail?”
“I feel like I missed a lot!!”
“Ooh! It’s Alba!!” And the boy shoots upwards from his stick drawing in the dirt to face him, “Alba!! Alba!!” And bounces around excitedly.