-- trenchantDynamo [TD] began pestering prowlingHalfstep [PH] at 20:07 --
TD: It's been a little while since we had a prrrivate converrrsation.
PH: 1 h4v3nt b3n ch3ck1ng th1s th1ng for HOURS so dont f3l l1k3 you m1s3d m3 or noth1n
TD: Oh, no it's fine, you don't have to check it a lot.
TD: I was just. Thinking. It'd be nice to talk.
TD: Orrr message you, actually.
TD: Just to check in and otherrr things.
PH: 1n und3r 4 tr3 r1ght now
PH: m3t4l boy h4snt b3n pl4y1ng h1s j4ms so 1ts 4l qu13t
PH: b1rds 4nd n4tur3 4nd STUF
PH: som3th1ng on your br41n r4m4l4m or
PH: d1d you just m1s m3 >;3
TD: That sounds prrretty peaceful.
TD: Prrretty and also peaceful, not kind of peaceful.
TD: And, um, I guess, yes? I was just well you'rrre alrrready out.
TD: Being planetside is a good excuse to be in places that arrren't the ship.
PH: 4nd now 3v3n MOR3 p3opl3 4r3 flut3r1ng 4round l1k3 l1l lov3bugs
PH: som31 tot4ly d3stock3d on3 of th3 v3nd1ng m4ch1n3s th3 oth3r d4y
TD: The entirrre machine?
PH: prob4bly not but 1 4dm1r3 th3 styl3
TD: It's a bold style. Yes, also maybe admirrrable.
TD: While we'rrre herrre we could stock up on ourrr own snacks.
PH: you m34n fr3sh styl3 pl4n3ts1d3 fod >:o
PH: th4t 1s 4n 1nt3r3st1ng probl3m but 1 h4v3 run 1nto 4 probl3m
PH: th3 probl3m 1s my b3ly wh1ch 1s 4 b4d pl4c3 for k3p1ng long t3rm stor4g3 of stuf
TD: Maybe even if it's shorrrt terrrm, we could still do that?
TD: Good. I'm glad you'rrre hip to it.
TD: I've been looking up places arrround herrre.
TD: Therrre arrre some nicely rrrated ones.
PH: 1 could go for som3 p1za >:o
PH: th1ty of thos3 sl1d3rs from th4t on3 pl4c3
PH: 4ctu4ly you prob4bly dont
PH: but 1 r3m3mb3r wh4t 1t sm3ls l1k3
TD: Hm. Well therrre is pizza. And Chinese.
TD: I guess we could also, walk arrround until you smell something you like?
PH: 4r3 you up 4t th3 sh1p ? ? c4us3 1 c4n h34d b4ck 4nd m3t up
TD: Yes I am, orrr I was. I'm kind of walking outside now.
PH: 1 4m 4lr34dy on th3 HUNT
TD: Haha, alrrright. I'll not hide in bushes orrr do anything else silly.
PH: not th4t 1t would h3lp you 1f you d1d >:p
LITTLE: -Little is indeed starting to sniff around. Knowing Rammie, she might have actually been prowling around following people-- there's no discounting it, anyways.-
RAMMIE: *M..maybe a little but she was leaving the ship forrr rrreasons of meeting a frrriend. So therrre she stands in a grrreen halfshirrrt with hangy frrringe and herrr usual blackpants and heels. Looking arrround, earrrs perrrked*
RAMMIE: ((Boy howdy quirks are a things
LITTLE: -THEY CERTAInLY ARE-
LITTLE: -She grins, though. She doesn't get the opportunity to pounce people all that often, since the whole... leg bending butt wiggle part of pouncing is far beyond her, but with the benefit of SURPRISE, she jumps straight on her back.- H3LO STR4NG3R
RAMMIE: *That does catch her off guard. There are more people to listen to, more sounds to filter, more scents to shift through so her frame tenses for a moment, taking a step forward with the impact* ..Oh! Yes.. *smiles a little* You got me.
LITTLE: -she adjusts herself so that she's got a better grip on her back. Yep. She's hanging on here.- do you know th3 town round h3r3 >:?
RAMMIE: *Alright this is fine. Little is on her back which is okay. She just.... looks down at her device* No, but I have GPS.
LITTLE: 1 supos3 1 trust 1t 1n your h4nds
LITTLE: m1n3 br34ks CONST4NTLY
RAMMIE: Why does it always brrrreak? Do you drrrop it? *Uses it to guide them and starts walking*
LITTLE: so RUD3 th4t you would 4sum3 r1ght 4w4y
LITTLE: y3s th4t 1s 3x4ctly wh4t h4p3ns
RAMMIE: Hehe. It was only a guess. Perrhaps you could invest in a shock rrresistant case?
LITTLE: n3xt 1nv3stm3nt 4FT3R sn4cks ok13
RAMMIE: Yes but if you had it with you now you could orrrdeerrr the food that comes to you.
LITTLE: >:p OR 1 could h4v3 my n1c3 god fr13nd c4ry m3 l1k3 th3 pr3ty 4nd cut3 st3d sh3 1s >;D
RAMMIE: *She doesn't really know what to say to that, it's teasing but also a compliment* ...Well... I guess.
RAMMIE: Between the two, possible, rrrroutes of action.
LITTLE: th3 pos1b1l1t34s 4r3 for r34l 3ndl3s >:o
LITTLE: 2 1s 1nf1n1ty th4ts m4th
RAMMIE: Two could be infinity actually. It's a part of infinity and also therrre arrre a few warrrp speed calculational theorrries that involve twos and otherrr prrrime numberrrs.
LITTLE: TH4NKS N3RD -she pets her cheek with a hand- 1f 1 3v3r DO w4nt 4 c4s3 m4yb3 1l just st34l som3 of th3 sh1ps old m1l1t4ry surplus junk >:o
LITTLE: you know th3 k1nd 1 m34n r1ght
LITTLE: n4noc4rbon WH4T3V3RS
LITTLE: 1tl b3 4 proj3ct !
RAMMIE: *Laughs a little, and is pet* Um, yes. That does worrrk. Nanocarrrbon is good forrr absorrrbing shock. Then you would only need a scrrreeen prrrotectorrr. *They have entered the tourist food zone*
RAMMIE: *Tons of different restaurants are on the streets*
LITTLE: -her head raises and she sniffs the air-
LITTLE: hold th4t thought >:o
RAMMIE: In my pocket orr my hands? (Hehe)
LITTLE: your 4dor4bl3 3v3n 1f 1 w4n4 f1ght you for pun3ry
LITTLE: 1 SM3L TH1NGS >:O
LITTLE: th3r3s 4 b4k3ry 4round th4t corn3r to th3 r1ght
LITTLE: 4nd th3y JUST m4d3 som3 fr3sh cupc4k3s
RAMMIE: *Oh, she perks at that. Well at a few things but just turns to the right* That is just as imporrrant as food.
LITTLE: 1 c4l 1t br34kf4st >:)
RAMMIE: Muffins arrre kind of, uniced cupcakes.
LITTLE: oh sh1t w3 should g3t muf1ns TO
LITTLE: unl3s th4ts r3dund4nt >:o
RAMMIE: It is prrrobably a little bit rrredundant.
LITTLE: why must th3 god th1ngs b3 s1m1l4r to 34ch oth3r r4m13
RAMMIE: I don't know, that's just how things arrrre. But it also means you can have two good things.
RAMMIE: *walks into the bakery what up*
LITTLE: 1 H4V3 MON3Y 4ND 1NF1N1T3 HUNG3R -she announces from her back, yanking out a wad of bills from her pocket-
RAMMIE: *Oh that was a little loud, people looked at them and she's still carrying Little on her back*
RAMMIE: *Goes a little jade in the face* Um... hello.
LITTLE: -She probably moves to climb off of her, finally, grunting as she leans on her cane and slides them across the bar- H1 >:D
LITTLE: g1m3 th3 doubl3 chocol4t3 4nd g1v3 H3R wh4t3v3r sh3 w4nts
RAMMIE: *Just shuffles up behind Little, she didn't know she was paying. Clears her throat as the cashier looks at Little then takes the money. Wearing that customer service smile and chiming an "Of course!"*
RAMMIE: *Now she must choose.* I'll. *Looks over everything* Have the strawberry cheesecake cupcake. *gently points to the glass* Thank you.
LITTLE: 1m gon4 n1bl3 som3
RAMMIE: Okay. That's fine, can I also have some of yourrrs?
RAMMIE: I mean I'm asking but I'll prrrobably get some.
RAMMIE: *Cashier hands them the food AND the change. Actual change. Expensive tourist cupcakes*
LITTLE: -she looks at the few coins in her hand.-
LITTLE: -she needs a JOB-
RAMMIE: *Oh, she feels a little bad* I can buy lunch.
LITTLE: dont g3t th4t sm3l 1 sm3l th4t sm3l >:o
RAMMIE: *Does she want to sit or should they leave? The people aren't looking anymore so she could sit* Smell?
LITTLE: 4ctu4ly n3v3r m1nd
RAMMIE: *Okay now people think she SMELLS* Um... my... perfume?
LITTLE: th3 1 f3l b4d for th3 por l1l b34n sm3l
RAMMIE: *Good because she's not wearing any*
RAMMIE: *People, she smells nice please don't judge her* Oh? I wasn't awarrre that was a scent.
RAMMIE: But, sorrrry? I just didn't know cupcakes would cost so much.
LITTLE: y3 no on3 1s 4w4r3 but m3 4nyw4ys >:p
LITTLE: -she's pushing her way out again, at least, maybe looking for another lunch place to nab stuff from.- 1 gu3s l4uct1s 1s just k1nd4 l1k3 th4t
LITTLE: round H3R3 4nyw4ys
RAMMIE: *Follows her, holding their muffins. She wants to know what other things Little can smell but takes time to look around the area* Yes I suppose so.
RAMMIE: We've fallen into the tourrrist trrrap.
RAMMIE: So..... what otherrr kinds of things can you smell?
LITTLE: 1uno 1 th1nk th4ts 4 th41 pl4c3 ov3r th3r3? ? ? ? 4nd th3r3s 4 b4rb3cu3 grub grul down th3 w4ys
LITTLE: -TOTALLY OBLIVIOUS-
RAMMIE: *DAMMIT* ..........We. Yes.
RAMMIE: I could go forrr that.
LITTLE: th3 grub or th3 th41 >:?
RAMMIE: Eitherrrr, I've neverrr had Thai. I know I like barrrrbeque.
RAMMIE: I could be adventurrrous today.
LITTLE: w3l 1 know th3y got som3 sp1c3
LITTLE: c4n you h4ndl4 sp1c3 >;3
RAMMIE: *grins a bit* I guess now is a good time to find out.
LITTLE: just l3m3 know 1f you h4v3
LITTLE: 1 duno 4 robot n3xt of k1n or som3th1ng 1n c4s3 you m3lt
LITTLE: -sh3 grabs her hand and begins to tug in the direction of the FOOD SMELL-
RAMMIE: *Her hand is hold. It's the hand hold. At first Rammie's hand is just kind of there but she slowly... holds back. Don't look at her, she's green* Hahaha... yes. I'll.
LITTLE: cuz 1m g3t1ng 4 whol3 n3w sm3l >:]
RAMMIE: .....no????? No? No. To the smell.
LITTLE: -She gives the door a shove open and doesn't announce herself this time, but takes a few moments to sniff- 4lso you 4r3nt p4y1ng 4nyw4ys c4us3 1 ow3 you
RAMMIE: Oh, no to that too. Orrr maybe we can split it? You don't have to owe me things. *It smells good in here at least and its a good distraction*
LITTLE: ... -sniffs her again-
LITTLE: 1m gon4 1nform th3 w41t3r no l3s >:p
RAMMIE: *She wanted to object but Little sniffed her again then insisted. Well... it was nice. So she only laughs a little* Oh no, my weakness.
RAMMIE: Social situations.
LITTLE: 4nd y3t h3r3 you 4r3 b31ng 3xpos3d to m3
LITTLE: -they are finally lead over to a TABLE FOR TWO-
RAMMIE: *OOH FANCY, but also Little no, don't connect the dots* We'rrrrre frrrriends is all.
RAMMIE: If I have to sufferrrr then I'll do that with you.
LITTLE: 1 dont r34ly g3t 1t you know -she chinhands at her from across the table-1 m34n you got SO much to br4g 4bout 1f 1 w3r3 you 3v3ryon3 would b3 s1ck of m3 >:p
RAMMIE: *Looking over her menu but Little is chinhands-ing at her* It's not so much. Orrrr I guess it is kind of a lot.
RAMMIE: But I don't think anyone would be sick of you forrr being prrrroud.
LITTLE: 1 b3t 1 could m4n4g3 1t
RAMMIE: Theirrrr sickness? *smiles* I'm surrrre you could.
RAMMIE: You have a verrrry... strrrong perrrsonality.
LITTLE: TH4NK you for th4t
LITTLE: som3t1m3s p3opl3 n3d som1 to y3l 4t th31r squ1shy l1l f4c3s
RAMMIE: I agrrrree, even if I don't parrrticularrrly carrre for shouting so much. At least sometimes.
LITTLE: w3l l l 1v3 sur3 n3v3r s3n 1t from you
LITTLE: m4yb3 1m just lucky though >:o
LITTLE: 1 h4v3 y3t to 1ncur your wr4th
LITTLE: -she finally peeps down at her menu-
RAMMIE: I do hunt a lot, maybe I'm all out of wrrrath at the end of the day. *She thinks the jungle curry sounds interesting.... but there are three little peppers next to it*
LITTLE: -DO IT little would say-
LITTLE: ok but th3r3 4r3 no 4n1m4ls on th3 sh1p
LITTLE: 4s1d3 from p3t on3s
LITTLE: 1m pr3ty sur3 you just 4dm1t3d to hunt1ng th3 most d4ng3rous g4m3 of 4l >:O
RAMMIE: ...... *Looks off to the side*
RAMMIE: It's. Not.... "hunting".
LITTLE: 4nd 1 w4s jok1ng 3v3n >:]
LITTLE: you c4nt sn34k out TH4T 34sy >:p
RAMMIE: No, I mean. It was a mutual jest.
LITTLE: 4nd 1 m34n 1t tot4ly w4snt ! 1f 1 s41d 1t w4snt 4 jok3 you prob4bly wouldv3 w3nt 1nto th1s whol3 th1ng 4bout th3 stuf you do
LITTLE: t3l m3 1m wrong !
RAMMIE: It's prrrobably. Maybe... a thing on a small scale.
LITTLE: 1v3 s3n your sm4l sc4l3 proj3cts
RAMMIE: ...That's fairrr. *It was true, even her small things were pretty... maybe a little extensive by some other standards*
LITTLE: wh4ts 1t you do 4nyw4ys ?
RAMMIE: When I, hunt? *The server comes by to take their drink orders. Rammie shups her bup about hunting and gets a soda*
LITTLE: W3L Y34 -she seems to consider something hard, for a moment, but it's kinda early for cocktails. she wrinkles her nose at the menu and eventually settles on a ginger ale.-
RAMMIE: *Yay soda buddies, but here comes the other topic* Just, yourrr typical trrracking.
RAMMIE: I don't attack people. Obviously.
RAMMIE: It's to keep my skills sharrrp forrr when we do land.
LITTLE: 4nd TH4TS wh3n you hunt th3 most d4ng3rous g4m3 of 4l >:]
RAMMIE: ...actually they'rrre not so dangerrrous. Just....
RAMMIE: *How do you say this without being weird*
RAMMIE: Verrrrry..... prrrrrrrrrrey-like???
RAMMIE: Innocent, kind of, definition.
LITTLE: y34h th3yr3 pr3ty much clu3l3s dop3s
LITTLE: gr4z1ng on dor1tos 4nd wh4tnot
RAMMIE: *smiles a little and shrugs* Yes... that bunch.
LITTLE: 1 gu3s 1 know wh4t you m34n >:o
LITTLE: 1 wouldnt h4v3 my th1ng 1f h3 w4snt 4l w4ry l1k3 4 st4rtl3d d3r
RAMMIE: *Feels a little more at ease talking about this* It is rrreally cute honestly.
RAMMIE: You kind of want to, give them a little jump, but not too much of one.
RAMMIE: They arrrre so frrrragile.
LITTLE: 4nd th3y 4lw4ys g3t 4l n3rvous 4nd 3mb4r4s3d 4nd blushy
LITTLE: you know wh4t 1 m34n
RAMMIE: Yes I do. Hehe. *She thinks about them, they're so heckin cute*
LITTLE: of cours3 YOU g3t th4t w4y to but 1l k3p 1t 4 s3cr3t b3tw3n you 4nd m3 >:]
RAMMIE: *Little no* ....A l-bit. Maybe. It's, naturrrral sometimes.
LITTLE: who could r3s1st th3s3 f4ngs
RAMMIE: *DON'T WINK, now she knows Little is onto her so she just... purses lips and glances away. Luckily the drinks arrive, jumps on the new topic* Yourrr gingerrr ale looks good.
RAMMIE: *flawless transition*
LITTLE: nobody 3ls3 dr1nks 1t >:p
RAMMIE: Gingerrrr is good forrr you.
LITTLE: D3FS not r34l g1ng3r >:p
LITTLE: 3v3n tho your 1noc3nc3 4nd trust1ngn3s 1s h34rtw4rm1ng
LITTLE: th3 h1gh3st fructos3 you c4n g3t
LITTLE: st4lks up to th3 SKY
RAMMIE: Then... the placebo effect is clearrrly at worrrk herrre. *For whatever ginger is supposed to do, sips her root beer*
LITTLE: or 4lt3rn4t3 th3ory :
LITTLE: 1 4m 4 J3T 3NG1N3 th4t runs on c4rbon4t1on
RAMMIE: You arrre considerrrably quiet as farrrr as jet engines go.
LITTLE: 1V3 B3N L3T1NG YOU DOWN
RAMMIE: *Little no, but she snorts a little* You can, keep letting me down. It's okay.
LITTLE: w3l 1f you S4Y so >:p
LITTLE: 1m just tw1c3 4s 3f1c13nt th4t m34ns
RAMMIE: You arrrre verrry efficient. Loud orrr not you'rrrre verrrry socially prrroductive.
LITTLE: w3l 1 know wh4t 1 w4nt
LITTLE: th4ts MOR3 th4n h4lf th3 b4tl3
RAMMIE: Hehe I suppose so when you have the charrrisma to get things done. :)
LITTLE: 1d b3 fl4t3r3d 1f 1t w4snt d34d on
RAMMIE: You'rrrre welcome. *Yessss compliment received. Also the server is here for the orders, Rammie gets that jungle curry since she hasn't looked at her menu again and she doesn't want to seem like she was ill-prepared. wHOOP*
LITTLE: -WELL IT TURNS OUT LITTLE IS EXTREMELY ILL PREPARED-
LITTLE: -She mumbles something loudly-- something that could best be interpreted as 'red curry,' totally covering for the fact that she spent MOST of the time trying to tease Rammie and very little of it deciding what to eat. Fortunately for her, red curry turns out to be a real thing.-
RAMMIE: (Hehehe). =Softly at Little being ill-prepared= Do you like rrred currrry?
LITTLE: (w41t 1s th4t wh4t 1)
RAMMIE: So I've noticed. That's why I had yourrrr ship painted in that colorrr. It's a good colorrr forrr you so it was easy to rrrememberrr.
RAMMIE: It complements you well.
LITTLE: 1m gl4d you g3t 1t >:o
LITTLE: 1 know 1m t34l 4nd 4l but l1k3
LITTLE: 1 dont 3v3n c4r3 th4t much 4bout th3 color
RAMMIE: *sips root beer* I think teal is a verrry nice colorrr.
LITTLE: 1t do3snt PUNCH you 1n th3 3Y3 though you know ?
LITTLE: 1ts l1k3 th3 color of
LITTLE: 1 c4nt 3v3n th1nk of 4n 4n4logy
RAMMIE: Rrrain? It rrrreminds me of rrrain.
LITTLE: l1k3 th3 color th3 sky g3ts som3t1m3s 1f your3 on th3 r1ght pl4n3t
LITTLE: 1 l1k3 r3d 1ts suns3ts 4nd sunr1s3s 4nd blody nos3s
RAMMIE: *Small grin* Bloody noses on yourrrself orrr someone else?
LITTLE: 1d34ly not m3 >:p
LITTLE: but nobodys P3RF3CT
RAMMIE: All the morrre rrroom forrr imprrrovement I'd say.
LITTLE: 1ts l1k3 l4st t1m3 jo jo b4sh3d my f4c3 1n 4nd 1 h4v3nt r34ly tusl3d w1th 4nyon3 th4ts NOT 4 robot
RAMMIE: Injurrries arrrren't..... prrreferrrable but they arrre expected in fights.
RAMMIE: If you enjoy it you shouldn't hold yourrrself back.
LITTLE: -she lets out a little grumble- do YOU 3v3r do th3 f1ghty th1ng
LITTLE: youv3 got your su1t but
LITTLE: 1 c4nt r34ly punch th4t >:p
RAMMIE: Um... Well. I do. Without my B....suit.
RAMMIE: Durrrgah and I go hunting sometimes, rrrrreal hunting.
RAMMIE: Orrr we sparrrr each otherrr.
LITTLE: ok4y w3l th4ts durg 4nd sh3 M1GHT 4ctu4ly k1l m3 >:p
LITTLE: or 4t l34st whop m3 r34l b4d
RAMMIE: *Slow smile* Do you think I would give an easierrrr fight?
LITTLE: 1 M34N noth1ng 4g41nst you but youv3 S3N durg r1ght
RAMMIE: *giggles a little* Yes, my little big sisterrr can put up quite the scuffle but she doesn't walk away victorrrious all the time. ;)
RAMMIE: *Her winks are secrets, there are secrets. Playful ones*
LITTLE: -she blushes just a BIT- m4 4 4 4yb3
LITTLE: but 1 m1ght n3d to s3 som3 prof
LITTLE: th4t your3 4s god 4s you s4y
RAMMIE: I have no prrroblem showing you what I can do, and vise verrrsa. *What a lovely color*
LITTLE: -SHE SUDDENLY GOT REALLY GOOD AT THIS-
LITTLE: 1 B3T YOU WONT B3 S4Y1NG TH4T WH3N 1M TOT4LY P1N1NG YOU
RAMMIE: *Trust its all slightly accidental, just slightly. She smiles a bit wider at that, look at them fangs* Arrre you surrre you want to get that close?
LITTLE: 1m D34D POS1T1V3 1m gon4 b3 on top of your but b4 th3 f1ghts ov3r
LITTLE: -screams in her own brain-
LITTLE: (4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4 4)
RAMMIE: *She was taking another sip and just cOUGHS on it while laughing and also blushing, oh my gosh*
LITTLE: YOU KNOW C4US3 1M GON4 K1CK 1T
RAMMIE: *Tries to reign it in and covers the jade parts of her face with a napkin, so like. A lot of her face, slight wheezing behind the napkin*
LITTLE: -starts to drink her ginger ale-
LITTLE: -for a long long time-
RAMMIE: *She gets her face under control and moves the napkin. CLEARS THROAT* So... yes, um. We should.
RAMMIE: I would like to sparrr.
RAMMIE: *Gosh just all this embarrassment in the air, she fidget*
RAMMIE: *Speaking of curry things, here comes the server with their bowls. Not a big bowl either. Just a decorative bowl with a barely-decent amount of curry with rice buried beneath the meat and sauce*
LITTLE: (w41t so th4ts wh4t th4t 1s)
LITTLE: -little was hopelessly unprepared-
RAMMIE: *can't help but to smile* I suppose today is a day forrr adventurrre?
RAMMIE: *She hadn't done anything this spontaneous in w hile. AS LAME AS THAT IS*
LITTLE: -pokes her fork at her meal-
LITTLE: OH TH4TS WH4T TH4T 1S
RAMMIE: So you have had it? *she's prodding hers*
RAMMIE: Is it verrry spicy?
LITTLE: 1 SHOULDNT H4V3 DR4NK TH4T WHOL3 TH1NG R1GHT 4W4Y CUZ 1TS HOT TO
RAMMIE: Oh! *OFFERS her root beer??*
LITTLE: -SIPS W/ GREAT NEED
RAMMIE: Oh boy... I guess we should've asked forrr some waterrr too.
LITTLE: -flops her head on the table-
LITTLE: 1m4 l3t m1n3 col down
RAMMIE: *Snorts and resists the urge to pet her* Well.... we could take it to go. Back on the ship we have amble amounts of water.
LITTLE: 4nd TH3N w3 f1ght
LITTLE: . . . you d1dnt b1t3 yours d1d you
RAMMIE: *Sweats* Um.... no.
RAMMIE: Think I might die without. A good bit of waterrr.
RAMMIE: It had thrrrreee pepperrrs next to it in the menu.
LITTLE: som1s got4 or 3ls3 1ts just sup3r rud3
RAMMIE: .....Arrrrren't.... tourrrists allowed to be rrrrude? *No ones looking at her, they can't judge what they can't see*
LITTLE: 1f you do 1t 1l do 1t to
RAMMIE: *Looks back down at her curry* To be fairrr... you alrrready did it. *picks up her fork and tries to get some rice with it, blowing the steam from it and eats*
RAMMIE: .......*It's definitely spicy and makes her eyes water a little* Its... good. *sniff*
LITTLE: WOW YOU R34LY D1D 1T
RAMMIE: *Nods, the water rolls down her cheeks. Oh no, she's not crying its just really spicy! sNIFF, reaches for the root beer, is there any left she's trying to hold face*
LITTLE: -pushes it towards her and DABS A CHEEK WITH A NAPKIN-
LITTLE: so proud of you >:'o
RAMMIE: *DRANKS it and is grateful for the dabs, sniff in appreciate. Takes a breath after lowering the glass* Thank you. *For the dabs and pride*
RAMMIE: I'm going to sufferrrr laterrr. But it is rrrreally verrry good. Aside from... killing me.
LITTLE: th4ts th3 B3ST k1nd of th1ng
RAMMIE: Heh. I suppose so. *wipes just under her eyes*
RAMMIE: I wouldn't mind coming back to eat something that won't do that though.
LITTLE: th1s w4s pr3ty fun
RAMMIE: *smiles, yesssss. Oh it's also time to flag down the server but she leans forward some* Maybe. Next time we can starrrrt with a fight. And, explorrrre morrre arrrround the arrrea. Togetherrr.
RAMMIE: At the ship I mean.
RAMMIE: Not a fight fight.
RAMMIE: And, the hike we can brrrring things, ourrrr own. Not expensive lunches and snacks.
RAMMIE: And beverrrages that prrrobably arrrren't gingerrr ale.
LITTLE: you got som3 b1g pl4ns
LITTLE: 1 thought youd h4v3 proj3cts to work on 4nd stuf !
RAMMIE: I... do. I do, but I also wanted to spend morrrre time... *Ugh she feels the blush* It's imporrrtant to take brrrreaks.
RAMMIE: It helps to rrrrethink things.
RAMMIE: Look at differrrent angles.
LITTLE: 1 hop3 1 g1v3 you 4 pr3ty god on3
RAMMIE: You will. *She smiles butalso hhhs internally not really having said what she wanted to say but. One day, she'll get it soon. They get their check and also theirfood boxed* So, would you like to, take the scenic tourrristy rrroute back to the ship? *Offers a slightly sweaty hand* I can pull you this time. To be fairrr. And even. *nice*
LITTLE: g3t1ng p3rsp3ct1v3
LITTLE: -she takes the hand-
RAMMIE: *All according to plan* Hehe, of courrrse. *More than happy to pull her along, she hopes she can do this more in the future. Maybe. Frequently*
LITTLE: -she is suddenly PULLED ALONG- g1gly 3nthus3 sud3nly >:]
RAMMIE: Giggles arrrre nice. A good sign arrrren't they? *They're just normal giggles no need to read into things but she smiling a lil hard*
RAMMIE: *AW SHUCKS* You say a lot of things arrre adorrrable. But, yes, giggles arrrre kind of cute. *Just taking her time walking, she's in no rush*
LITTLE: 1 s4y most of YOUR th1ngs 4r3 4dor4bl3
RAMMIE: That's... bias. *Little do not, she's already smiling now she's smiling like a dummy*
LITTLE: 1ts obs3rv4bl3 f4cts ! 1 m34n 1 dont th1nk 1v3 3v3r S3N you g3t th1s
RAMMIE: It happens... mostly in good company.
LITTLE: -she kinda swings her hand as she walks- ok13 so th3 on3 pl4c3 you would w4n4 b3 4nywh3r3 on th1s world
RAMMIE: *HECK, the swings are cute and imply that whole other level of closeness* On, this worrrld?
RAMMIE: A forrrest I think, I like trrrrees.
LITTLE: 1 cl1mb3d on3 of th3m 4bout h4lf 4 m1l3 from th3 c1ty
LITTLE: 4nd jump3d on colt
RAMMIE: *pfft* A good strrrategy in my opinion.
RAMMIE: I can only imagine he was thorrroughly pounced.
LITTLE: 1t turn3d out 1t w4s 4 tr4p >:c
LITTLE: h3s g3t1ng w1ly you know
RAMMIE: Oh... hmm perrrhaps it's time to mix things up. If he suspects you frrrrom aboe, catch him frrrrom below.
RAMMIE: Well, shrrrrubberry helps.
RAMMIE: Also staying low to the grrrround can be easily taught.
LITTLE: 1 pr3ty much just thought l1k3
LITTLE: tun3l1ng l1k3 4 mol3 p3rson >:T
RAMMIE: *little plz* Would you have liked to tunnel like a mole perrrron?
LITTLE: 1t wouldnt r34ly work on th3 sh1p tho
RAMMIE: The vents arrre a thing at least. Thats a little close.
LITTLE: but b3nd1ng my kn3s BLOWS
RAMMIE: Hm....have you considerrrred rrrrolling on something?
LITTLE: l1k3 4 sk4t3bo4rd ? ? ?
LITTLE: you h4v3 god 1d34s >:o
RAMMIE: *grins a lil jade* I do my best. I told you getting out was good forrrr rrrrethinking things.
LITTLE: 1m 4 gr34t mus3 1ts tru
LITTLE: -she flashes a grin and uses her free hand to squish her pointer finger into her cheek.- you got4 k1s m3 r1ght h3r3 1f 1 g1v3 you 4n 1d34 for som3th1ng R34L gr34t though
LITTLE: you know l1k3 on3 of thos3 sc13nc3 probl3ms sc13nc3 h4snt f1x3d y3t
RAMMIE: Oh. *Little... she's starrring a bit and is jade in the earrrs* Um...
RAMMIE: Just the idea. Orrr one that science hasn't solved?
RAMMIE: Arrrre the specifications strrrrict on these ideas?
LITTLE: 4nd 1ts 4lr34dy b1nd1ng
LITTLE: our r3c13pt from th3 r3st4ur4nt 1s l3g4ly b1nd1ng
RAMMIE: *Now she's just smiling a bit and kind of, scoots a little closer* Well.
RAMMIE: If you insist. And it is legally binding.
RAMMIE: I don't want to brrrrreak any laws, especially on forrriegn soil.
RAMMIE: It can be messy to figurrrre out, so.
RAMMIE: *Leans down and gives peck on the cheek*
RAMMIE: *Her lipstick didn't even smear, even though she not so long ago reapplied. Incredible*
RAMMIE: *Gives a cheeky grin* Yes. A verrrry good idea.
LITTLE: -she leans in a little bit- you got4 sh4r3 >:o
RAMMIE: *She actually smiles wider and leans away* I think I may keep this inforrrrmation to myself.
LITTLE: wh4t ! th4ts just T34S1NG
RAMMIE: Hehe. Yes, it seems like it is.
LITTLE: 1 h4d no 1d34 you h4d th1s k1nd of troubl3y STR34K
RAMMIE: It's a secrrret prrrobably, but therrrre arrrre otherrrr things forr you to learrrn about me. And vise verrrrsa.
LITTLE: 1l h4v3 to p4y r34l clos3 4t3nt1on
RAMMIE: I verrrry rrrarrrely slip, you may have a good bit of obserrrrving to do.
LITTLE: 1m not gon4 compl41n
LITTLE: m4yb3 1l c4tch you hunt1ng
LITTLE: 1 kno wh4t to lok for
LITTLE: 4nd 1 th1nk 1 just n4b3d up 4 f3w of your w34kn3s3s to >:)
RAMMIE: Mmmm...maybe. *shrugs and tries not to smile too much*
RAMMIE: Those arrrre secrrret too.
LITTLE: you sm3l n1c3 you know
LITTLE: -she leans in close, up to her neck. SNIIIF-
RAMMIE: *YELLS, internally. Here's more jade to sniff Little. But she also giggles, just a bit* My...
RAMMIE: perrrrfume again?
RAMMIE: A verrrrry unique perrrrfume that you... like? To sniff? *Or just the first thing*
LITTLE: 1ts prob4bly on3 of my f4vor1t3s
LITTLE: 1ts r34l h4rd to d3scr1b3
LITTLE: you c4nt sm3l wh4t 1t sm3ls l1k3 wh3n your push3r 1s pound1ng
RAMMIE: *Wait, she looks down at Little* Is that... a thing?
RAMMIE: *Her palm might be sweaty, sh*
LITTLE: n1c3 try n1c3 l13
LITTLE: 1 b3t 1 could f3l 1t thump1ng 3v3n loud3r r1ght 4bout now
RAMMIE: *Wheeze, she tries to stay cool and just, cassssually turn her headthe other way* I can't say I, know all that much about that.
LITTLE: w3l now 1 gu3s 1m th3 on3 th4t 4 l1l som3th1ng sl1p
RAMMIE: Maybe so. :P *But she blush and looks back down to her device even though they're in familiar territory now. Especially since the ship is up ahead*
LITTLE: -she glances over her shoulder at the ship-
RAMMIE: *Same, she looks to Little.* Yes, so... um. I had fun. And I know you said you did to.
RAMMIE: I think it just, bearrrrs rrrrepeating.
LITTLE: you k1nd4 surpr1s3d m3 w1th th1s
LITTLE: but 1ts not gon4 h4p3n 4g41n
LITTLE: -she pauses a little too long-
LITTLE: n3xt t1m3 1ts gon4 b3 YOUR surpr1s3
RAMMIE: *Fangy grin, trying to fight the smile* Will I be allowed to pay durrrring my surrrprrrise?
LITTLE: 1l b3 g3n3rous 4nd l3t you tr34t m3
LITTLE: -swiv3ls and leans her back against her, resting her wrist against her forehead-
RAMMIE: Hehe. *Oh hello, she just.... pats Little's shoulder with her free hand* Yes, I will do just that if you let me.
RAMMIE: *Concept: princess dress for Little. For the ironies of course. Naturally*
LITTLE: -she reaches around, squishing her cheeks with her hands.- ok13 but only c4us3 1m n1c3 >:3
RAMMIE: *Am squish! And also a little warmer to the touch* I suppose I can't arrrgue with that... orrrr with my face like this.
LITTLE: v3ry god n1c3 work
RAMMIE: ....*Warmer* Oh, genetics... they'rrre.... good.
LITTLE: s3 now 1 lov3 1t c4us3 your3 g3t1n 4l squ1rmy just c4us3 1 know your3 cut3
LITTLE: l1k3 1 wouldnt h4v3 f1gur3d 1t out
RAMMIE: This. Isn't squirrrming. *Stares at Little with squishy cheeks*
LITTLE: 3mot1on4ly squ1rmy
LITTLE: m4yb3 1l work up to for r34l squ1rmy >:]
RAMMIE: *Oh. Alright she can't stare now, looks away. Real jade in the face because WOW*
RAMMIE: ..M. I. Guess. Goals?
RAMMIE: *PLEASE, she's yelling on the inside*
LITTLE: H3Y s1nc3 1 got you hows 4bout 4 qu3st1on
LITTLE: 1s th1s 4 d4t3 >:?
LITTLE: -squish squish making it worse-
RAMMIE: *fFFFFFFFF, Looks away even harder if that was possible*
LITTLE: 1 dont th1nk 1 c4ught th4t >:o
RAMMIE: Yes, um. That's what that was. But this. It. Could, be? If you wanted that?
LITTLE: so 1t w4s 4nd 1t 4lso could b3 >:?
LITTLE: th4ts not l34v1ng 4 whol3 lot of rom for th3 spl1t t1m3l1n3 to ch4ng3 stuf you know >:o
RAMMIE: *Oh. That changes things considerably* Then, yes. It was that. And, is also that. A date.
LITTLE: 1 shouldnt h4v3 4sk3d now 1 c4nt b3 4l coy 4bout 1t 4nymor3 >:c
RAMMIE: *She still has the nerves and is still squish* You... did you know? *THATS EMBARRASING*
LITTLE: 1t got W4Y obv1ous for 4 wh1l3
LITTLE: -she twirls so that she can be facing her instead of leaning on her to see her upside-down-backwards, which was getting a little bit awkward anyways.-
RAMMIE: *OH.. well yeah that is pretty embarrassing. She straightens up now that her face isn't squish and rubs at her cheek with her free hand* Didn't that, make things.
LITTLE: 1 m34n for you prob4bly
RAMMIE: Yes. *She green but she can see the humor in this later while she perishes*
LITTLE: 1m gon4 b3 hon3st w1th you ok
RAMMIE: *Tries a little smile* The socially helpless?
LITTLE: your3 not H3LPL3S
LITTLE: 1 m34n you tot4ly could4 got th3 drop on m3 1f 1 w4snt so k3n
LITTLE: -grabs both of her hands and squeezes-
RAMMIE: *BOTH hands now, she laughs and shrugs gently* You'rrrrre being generrrrous but I won't arrrrgue. *Also this is nice, hold her hands more and she won't argue many things*
LITTLE: so 1m s4y1n 1 dont r34ly m1nd 1f w3 do th1s 4g41n
RAMMIE: Okay. Then we will do this again. Soon.
LITTLE: -she leans in-- and up-- to the best of her ability, to plant a kiss on her lips.-
RAMMIE: *Let's be honest if Little couldn't reach Rammie would stoop the rest of the way. She's gross and also giggling and considerably jade. Surprise Little, she's a giggler under that super cool front*
LITTLE: -THE RUSE!!!! IS GONE-
RAMMIE: *All these secrets that are out, and this time her lipstick does leave a little imprint. But it's probably not that bad. Just a lil jade*
LITTLE: -she's probably even proud of it- 4nd 1m st1l gon4 whop you
RAMMIE: *snnrk, laughs* I hope so, well. Forrr the sparrr. Not the whooping. *Inclines her head towards the ship, still holding the hands, they're good hands*
LITTLE: -she eventually lets go ONE of those hands to begin to make her way up to the ship-
RAMMIE: *Yessssss, this is going to be the giddiest spar she's had in a while. Even more than when she got the drop on Durgah in the jungle*
LITTLE: -She's actually a little bit nervous, and she could see a little bit of that blush coming back-- but no, she had to FOCUS. focus on the FIGHT-
RAMMIE: *If she were a dirty fighter she would use that to her advantage but also she couldn't if she tried on purpose. Not yet. But she is more than happy to guide Little to her and Durgah's sparring area in the gym. Well it's a room but a padded room and smells like sweat. As all nice gym things*
LITTLE: w3 do1ng th1st f1st1cufs or w34pons ? ? ?
RAMMIE: Which would you be morrrre comforrrtable with?
LITTLE: . . . w3l 1 usu4ly us3 th3 st1ck
LITTLE: 1 wouldnt m1nd g3t1ng clos3
RAMMIE: *Don't do this to her*
RAMMIE: Since, I mean. I won't be using my B.Rrr...arrmorrr. We can go hand to hand.
LITTLE: -she hobbles off towards the locker rooms because a skirt-button down combo isn't the great for wrestling and she could maybe use a leg brace, too.-
RAMMIE: Take your time. Let me know if you need anything. *She should definitely use a leg brace. Rammie thinks she should also change her pants and maybe put on a sports bra. Luckily she carries an emergency armoir so she takes that to change into some more workout appropriate attire and remove her piercings*
LITTLE: -Little eventually comes out again, climbing up onto the pads to AWAIT THE CHALLENGER. Or maybe she was the challenger, herself? She can't really remember. She sniffs as she plants her hands on her hips, wearing a pair of bright red shorts and a matching t-shirt. Then, hastily, she seems to realize something, and leans her head over. She bites each shoulder and tears off her sleeves.-
LITTLE: -There. Now she looks TOUGH.-
RAMMIE: *Did she just hear fabric rip? That was definitely the sound of fabric tearing. Rammie exits and peeps at Little. her sleeves* .....
LITTLE: -TOUGH STRONG FACIAL EXPRESSION-
RAMMIE: *She's watches those jagged, torn seams* You've prrrreparrred yourrrrself. *It's cute but also Little why*
LITTLE: NOT M4K3 FR13NDSH1P BR4C3L3TS
RAMMIE: (Hehe.) We can do that otherrr thing laterrr. *Steps out, just a blue sports bra and some black and blue shorts. Stands on the mat* I'm also herrrre forrr the tussling.
LITTLE: -she's blushing again but WHO COULD POSSIBLY KNOW WHY-
RAMMIE: *OH. That's a blush. She can't help but to smile*
LITTLE: so 4r3 you r34dy should w3 touch glov3s
LITTLE: . 1 m34n w3 dont h4v3 glov3s but
RAMMIE: *She can't HELP IT. Little it so cute* We can touch metaphorrrrical gloves and also make the noise.
LITTLE: god 1d l1k3 to m4k3 th3 no1s3
LITTLE: -touches... knuckles with her.-
RAMMIE: *Gentle knuckle touch* Ding ding. Even though gloves don't ding. :P
LITTLE: -she takes a stance and does a little jab, just to test her guard-
RAMMIE: *She's got a good guard, palm open to push the jab to the side and tries to grab Little's shoulder. She is a swift cat*
LITTLE: -little twists as soon as she feels her grip closing down on her shoulder-- using that arm to attempt to knock her off with a jab towards the side-
RAMMIE: *That jab does get her in the side so Rammie backs off a bit. The next time she moves in its a sharp strike to the inside of Little's arm with two of her knuckles hoping to get it good enough to numb some*
LITTLE: -aw SHIT. Little is not too used to this and it shows, happening too quick for her to really react in time. She feels a wave of pins and needles in her left arm, hissing through clenched teeth as she doubles back.-
RAMMIE: *The hiss has her looking up to Little's face , just to double check but she wasn't going to pull punches. Her eyes fully open and watching for Little's movements so when she backs up Rammie stays in pursuit trying to get her other arm*
LITTLE: -This time she has more time to get her guard up, even with the numbness that's settled in on her left side. The maneuver seemed to be a feint, however-- as Rammie moves to persue, little takes a swift step forward to slam her shoulder into her chest.-
RAMMIE: *OW, the tender chest meat. Rammie sucks in a hiss through her teeth but now that Little is closer to her Rammie tries to step between her legs and lock one of her arms with Little's*
LITTLE: -this is swiftly becoming unfavorable, and little's legs are kind of buckling a little bit.-
LITTLE: -She's really got to do... SOMETHING about that lock. Wrestling isn't really her forte, and she's got to at least restrain a LITTLE bit from fighting dirty, so no biting or pocket sand or any of the fun stuff. Elbows may be a LITTLE bit in the grey area, but that's plausible deniability-- it's a numb arm and she can't really articulate it all that well so she's gonna swing into it with all she's
RAMMIE: (Ack!)*Well what was going to be a gentler takedown is hastened a considerable amount by that swinging arm. The plan was to swing Little down onto per stomach but now they just. Kind of both are doing that*
LITTLE: -that was. NOT QUITE the dramatic turn she planned, and she's just slightly winded as she slams onto the mat.-
RAMMIE: *She's gotta SAY, two chest blows are not favorable. It hurts and she's wheezing a little. Their limbs are awkwardly tangled*
RAMMIE: (The mat. Is nice.)
LITTLE: b31ng on th3 flor 1s h4p3n1ng
RAMMIE: *pulls her arm back and moves to lay on her side at least* This is wrrrestling.
RAMMIE: At least, 90% of it.
LITTLE: your3 w4y b3t3r 4t 1t th4n 1 3xp3ct3d >:T
RAMMIE: *Is poked and smiles a little* Thanks... I feel a little off my game though. *WONDER WHY*
LITTLE: w3r3 you d1str4ct3d
LITTLE: by my R1PL1NG MUSCL3S
RAMMIE: Hehehe. Of courrrrse. *Looks to her sleeves*
RAMMIE: Yourrr shirrrt also.
LITTLE: wh4t 4bout my sh1rt c4us3 l3t m3 t3l you your top 1s l1k3
RAMMIE: *touches her tum, smiling a little. She likes to show off her tattoo, most of her shirts are like this* I like. Middrrrifts.
RAMMIE: It makes using my arrrmorrr easierrrr. *Even though she barely uses it but shhh*
LITTLE: 1ts tot4ly unf41r 1f you 4sk m3 >:o
RAMMIE: *Now she grins* Was I a distrrraction to you?
RAMMIE: Orrrr. The shirrrrt.
LITTLE: w3l gosh 1m not gon4 4ctu4ly S4Y
RAMMIE: I think that answerrrs my question rrratherrr well actually.
RAMMIE: *By golly is that the smallest smug smirk?*
LITTLE: th4ts F1GHT1NG D1RTY
RAMMIE: We just finished fighting...
LITTLE: 4nd your3 only g3t1ng D1RT13R >:O
RAMMIE: Hehehe. I suppose I should showerrrr if I'm only getting dirrrtierrr by laying herrrre.
LITTLE: -SHE sits up a little, sniffing, just sorta. Watching here a minute.-
RAMMIE: *Why she sniff? Rammie sits up as well but stands and offers Little a hand* Catching something else interrresting? *Her nose knows things, Rammie is very curious about it*
LITTLE: 1 m34n 1 4lr34dy KNOW your3 g3t1ng sup3r 1nqu1z1t1v3 4nd stuf so th4ts not r34ly N3WS 1ts just
LITTLE: -she leans forward again, towards her, and takes in another sniff- ok4y l3t m3 b3 TOT4LY blunt h3r3
LITTLE: 1ts k1nd4 fl4t3r1ng b31ng 4l myst3rous 4nd 1ntr1gu1ng >:p
RAMMIE: *grins* So you'rrrre flatterrred by my nosiness?
LITTLE: m4k3s 4 g1rl f3l w4nt3d
RAMMIE: You arrrre most definitely wanted. But I'll do my best to keep it up.
RAMMIE: As painstaking as it may be. :P
LITTLE: 1l gr4c3 you w1th th3 op3rtun1ty
LITTLE: 4ft3r 4 show3r st1nky >:p
RAMMIE: That sounds like a plan. *She is clearly feeling a little more confident with this and lets go of Little's hand because why would she not hold it for longer than absolutely necessary. Turns to get her clothing* I'll meet up with you laterrr.
LITTLE: -She grins. But she's also feeling SLIGHTLY too awkward to follow her into the showers. So she just reclines on the mat and pretends that's totally what she was planning on.-
RAMMIE: *Maybe Little didn't work up that much of a sweat, she thought about it some then doubled back to peep* Do you have sparrrre clothing? Forrr you I mean.
LITTLE: 1 dont h4v3 4 ton of outf1ts 4ctu4ly
RAMMIE: *She's quiet for a noticably moment* We can change that... and I have sparrres forrr you. Maybe.
RAMMIE: *Maybe she has spares and clothes for a few other couple people... maybe. She just. Let her live*
LITTLE: -she starts to kinda. PULL herself up, but snickers.- lok ok4y 1 d1dnt r34ly qu3st1on th3 bots so 1 wont qu3st1on th1s >:p
RAMMIE: *She thought she said bye to the jade but here it is and she just, slides back around the corner* That's fairrr. Just. Rrrreadiness.
LITTLE: -She leans RIGHT up on her-
RAMMIE: *She sweat and fiddles at her sports bra, she senses the hesitation but this is the shower*
RAMMIE: *LITTLE NO, more jade in the face* Um... Hi.
LITTLE: 1m SUP3R wound3d by comb4t 4nd 1 n3d your suport
RAMMIE: ... You can do it.
RAMMIE: I believe in you.
RAMMIE: *GET IT?? wheeeze*
LITTLE: -she throws an arm around her shoulders-
RAMMIE: *HNNNNNN, um...* Well.... Okay. Maybe. I can, help out... *She's so brave wtf Little what is she made of?*
LITTLE: -SHE IS MADE OF STRONG IMPULSES-
LITTLE: -also she smells REALLY nice when she blushes-
LITTLE: your3 my for r34l h3ro
RAMMIE: *Do not let this be motivation, she just giggles and blushes more when Little smooches her* Um, hehe... and you'rrrre verrrry silly.
RAMMIE: A generrrrous amount of silly.
LITTLE: M4YB3 4 T3NSY B1TSY B1T >:p
LITTLE: 1 just l1k3 1t wh3n you blush
RAMMIE: *Oh.... why didn't she catch that? Touches her cheek* That has.
RAMMIE: Been a thng that's happened a few times today.
RAMMIE: *Snrk* Yes, that's trrrue.
LITTLE: -she finally lets her go as they're IN the locker room, and huffs out a little breath.- y3 1 thought so punk >:p
LITTLE: would you pr3f3r 1 chuck3d th1s sh1rt 4nyhow b3c4us3 you lok3d downr1ght OF3ND3D
RAMMIE: *Goes to her locker when she's released* Yes. *No hesitation*
RAMMIE: It's kind of awful.
LITTLE: LOK 4T MY MUSCL3S 4ND T3L M3 1M WRONG
RAMMIE: We can get you and yourrr muscles something tough. :P *And by get she means make*
LITTLE: -she pulls the shirt off and looks around. Maybe there's a trash can or something she could slam dunk it into, but she'll settle for a shot from half-court.- w3l l l l l l
LITTLE: dont br34k your b4ck or 4nyth1ng on my b3h4lf -speaking of she didn't really pack a sports bra, either. Most of her outfits are similar enough because many of the OTHER clothes she accumulate tend to get ripped open by her teeth for impulsive reasons, as demonstrated.-
RAMMIE: *Little please, Rammie is staring but she's juding and also kinda gay. She's going to bury Little in clothing. There is also a trashcan by the door.* It's no trrrouble. I mean, it's fun anyway. Also you. Need things.
LITTLE: th4ts wh4t my MOM s4ys
RAMMIE: *Shuffle turns and just takes off the sports bra, it was mostly covering her back tat but it's definitely a thing* A wise woman. *Also kinda hot*
LITTLE: -suddenly :eyes: at that tattoo though-
LITTLE: sory my br41n couldnt h34r thos3 words
LITTLE: wh3r3 d1d you g3t th4t 1nk >:o
RAMMIE: The same place I got my underrrbust. *She just kind of... holds the girls and shows* I got them a while ago.
RAMMIE: *After they healed she started wearing half shirts. Simply coincidental*
LITTLE: 1t loks GOD 1 just dont th1nk 1 3v3r
LITTLE: 4lso th1nk1n 4bout th4t
RAMMIE: *Smiles, it's only a bit sheepish, she's been waiting 80 years for this moment* I'm glad you think so, even if it's only a little. :P
LITTLE: h3y 1ts not ONLY 4 l1l
LITTLE: c4us3 1M 4 l1l to
LITTLE: som3t1m3s 4 l1l 1s 4
RAMMIE: Does it happen frrrrrequently then? *She hopes so, look at the way her eyes light up, yessss tell her she's hot*
RAMMIE: *wide grin* Then I'm even morrrrrre glad you think about it often.
LITTLE: -she swings back around to bury herself in the locker- 1ts r34ly h4rd NOT to wh3n your3 4l l1k3 ON3 l1ft3d l3g 4w4y from do1n th3 mrs rob1nson th1ng >:///T
RAMMIE: *Pfft, tries not to laugh and turns around* Okay, I'll stop teasing. *She's just gonna grab her towel and get rid of the rest of the undies to jump in the shower* Forrrrrrrr now. *IF she were cockier the Rs would've rolled she just loves that confidence boost tho*
LITTLE: -with little it's a longer to-do anyhow-- she's got a leg brace to get off and some gingerness in getting the pants off and THEN the little waddle over to the showers. But she's probably gonna make sure it's a cold shower anyways.-
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