Just a Sweet Rp

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He shrugged, cracking open his can, “ No problem. It’s what friends do” He brought the drink up to his lips to take a long sip before placing it down beside him. Leaning back onto his elbows, he took a chance to look around the area. Everything was coming up nicely together and he couldn’t help, but crack a smile. Now this was nice.

Slowly the girl made her way onto the floor, though instead of placing her feet down onto it she gently laid her back against the floor until she was completely laying down; her tail curled up against her chest as she then held it close to her body. Good thing it was warm in there, then again she’d never really been bothered by the cold in the first place. Heat though… was probably a completely different story. Oh well, it was all just weird things she’d blamed on her strange yet mysterious origin.

He watched her as she floated down to the floor before shaking his head at her. What a dork. How the heck did he come to have a crush on her again? He couldn’t remember why and it wasn’t like it wasn’t a bad thing. 

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Nathari, through her soft humming and enjoyment of the music that filled the room, looked down towards Takoda whom had gotten her attention. She was pretty glad that it was the two of them that had gotten their finals done with already; who really knows how’d she would have been stuck with otherwise for this whole Christmas party thing. It was odd that he was asking where the chairs needed to go, but she really didn’t mind having him ask. It was getting a bit silent in here even with the music playing in the space.

He chuckled, nodding his head, “ Oh. Right!” he turned and went ahead to start placing the chairs by the tables before looking up to see how much they had gotten done already. It wasn’t much, but then again. Was anyone really going to get on them about decoration? Most of the decoration given them was too old to use anyways or for the wrong season.

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-grimaces as he turns away from the blob- Ehh...right. "Cute".

"What happened?!" -Milo

“Really?” Niles looked up. Tears fell a little bit. “I… Thank you.” Niles got up slowly. He stood more off to the side. Luckily, no one had seemed to noticed them. He took another look at the table and made sure at least the knives weren’t on the table and they weren’t.

“What?” Niles looked at the fox in surprise. “Really? Um, I mean you’re right. This isn’t the best place.” Niles knew to keep his voice down but doesn’t stop someone from eavesdropping. “I… I appreciate it. I really do. I’ll grab my things.” He walked back over to their table, double checking to make sure nothing was left behind. He trotted back over, feeling a bit lighter to himself, before realizing he may have been getting ahead of himself.

RayRay crossed her arms, closing herself off from him as she walked out of the diner with him trailing beside her. She gave him a quick glance before looking ahead, “…I know that. You really didn’t seem like the type of guy that wanted to do that to me anyways. Besides…”

She snorted, snickering a bit to herself as she remembered how much she loved taht cartoon. It was something she had always wanted when she was a tired, but for now that was just a dream. “Ah…I guess that show would be offensive…” she said, shaking her head before looking ahead. “…I really would hope I haven’t run into another one, then again. I guess I wouldn’t ever really know…”

“Hmm?” Niles was caught off guard by that question. Wasn’t one he was expecting. “Well..” He pondered on of a time where a mission went south fast and began just gleefully slaughtering the henchmen on his way to the target, in a state of panic and rush but that didn’t seem like a good story to tell. “It really depends. Sometimes a rush, when I actually have to fight. Other times… It just leaves you hollow. Just another day, doing my job. There are times of satisfaction, no doubt. Taking out two crime lords at a dinner meeting? Absolutely! Then there’s times…” Niles voice drifted away. His thoughts trailed to a time gone awry. “Where you just don’t know anymore.”

She hummed in response, feeling her curiously being satisfied. It was just…something she couldn’t help, but asked when she first learned. Then again, there were many other questions she wanted to ask too, but she figured some would be too personal to ask of him. After all, she barely knew him.

She chuckled, shaking her head, “ I think you mean laptop there. And I guess you do have a point there with the postcards. Wouldn’t want anyone finding you through me or vice versa.” She shuddered at the thought before walking up the steps and going through the door.

Niles looked around himself for a minute, taking in his surroundings. It was turning into a beautiful day. There was a nice breeze blowing through the air. It would be a nice day to glide if he wasn’t about to sleep through most of it. He turned to the Vulpix before him. Maybe he never stopped to notice before but she just seemed to glow in the sunlight. It created a moment that just seemed to make time stop and nothing was in a rush. To think on it, this whole time he’s been with her has seemed like that. He appreciated it.

Ray slowly smiled towards him, shaking her head at how chivalry he was being as she stepped down her step and grabbed his arm, “ Here. I’ll write it on your arm here. Make sure you don’t sweat it off, okay?” 

“Really?” Niles looked up. Tears fell a little bit. “I… Thank you.” Niles got up slowly. He stood more off to the side. Luckily, no one had seemed to noticed them. He took another look at the table and made sure at least the knives weren’t on the table and they weren’t.

“What?” Niles looked at the fox in surprise. “Really? Um, I mean you’re right. This isn’t the best place.” Niles knew to keep his voice down but doesn’t stop someone from eavesdropping. “I… I appreciate it. I really do. I’ll grab my things.” He walked back over to their table, double checking to make sure nothing was left behind. He trotted back over, feeling a bit lighter to himself, before realizing he may have been getting ahead of himself.

RayRay crossed her arms, closing herself off from him as she walked out of the diner with him trailing beside her. She gave him a quick glance before looking ahead, “…I know that. You really didn’t seem like the type of guy that wanted to do that to me anyways. Besides…”

She snorted, snickering a bit to herself as she remembered how much she loved taht cartoon. It was something she had always wanted when she was a tired, but for now that was just a dream. “Ah…I guess that show would be offensive…” she said, shaking her head before looking ahead. “…I really would hope I haven’t run into another one, then again. I guess I wouldn’t ever really know…”

“Hmm?” Niles was caught off guard by that question. Wasn’t one he was expecting. “Well..” He pondered on of a time where a mission went south fast and began just gleefully slaughtering the henchmen on his way to the target, in a state of panic and rush but that didn’t seem like a good story to tell. “It really depends. Sometimes a rush, when I actually have to fight. Other times… It just leaves you hollow. Just another day, doing my job. There are times of satisfaction, no doubt. Taking out two crime lords at a dinner meeting? Absolutely! Then there’s times…” Niles voice drifted away. His thoughts trailed to a time gone awry. “Where you just don’t know anymore.”

She hummed in response, feeling her curiously being satisfied. It was just…something she couldn’t help, but asked when she first learned. Then again, there were many other questions she wanted to ask too, but she figured some would be too personal to ask of him. After all, she barely knew him.

She chuckled, shaking her head, “ I think you mean laptop there. And I guess you do have a point there with the postcards. Wouldn’t want anyone finding you through me or vice versa.” She shuddered at the thought before walking up the steps and going through the door.

“Really?” Niles looked up. Tears fell a little bit. “I… Thank you.” Niles got up slowly. He stood more off to the side. Luckily, no one had seemed to noticed them. He took another look at the table and made sure at least the knives weren’t on the table and they weren’t.

“What?” Niles looked at the fox in surprise. “Really? Um, I mean you’re right. This isn’t the best place.” Niles knew to keep his voice down but doesn’t stop someone from eavesdropping. “I… I appreciate it. I really do. I’ll grab my things.” He walked back over to their table, double checking to make sure nothing was left behind. He trotted back over, feeling a bit lighter to himself, before realizing he may have been getting ahead of himself.

RayRay crossed her arms, closing herself off from him as she walked out of the diner with him trailing beside her. She gave him a quick glance before looking ahead, “…I know that. You really didn’t seem like the type of guy that wanted to do that to me anyways. Besides…”

She snorted, snickering a bit to herself as she remembered how much she loved taht cartoon. It was something she had always wanted when she was a tired, but for now that was just a dream. “Ah…I guess that show would be offensive…” she said, shaking her head before looking ahead. “…I really would hope I haven’t run into another one, then again. I guess I wouldn’t ever really know…”

“Hmm?” Niles was caught off guard by that question. Wasn’t one he was expecting. “Well..” He pondered on of a time where a mission went south fast and began just gleefully slaughtering the henchmen on his way to the target, in a state of panic and rush but that didn’t seem like a good story to tell. “It really depends. Sometimes a rush, when I actually have to fight. Other times… It just leaves you hollow. Just another day, doing my job. There are times of satisfaction, no doubt. Taking out two crime lords at a dinner meeting? Absolutely! Then there’s times…” Niles voice drifted away. His thoughts trailed to a time gone awry. “Where you just don’t know anymore.”

She hummed in response, feeling her curiously being satisfied. It was just...something she couldn't help, but asked when she first learned. Then again, there were many other questions she wanted to ask too, but she figured some would be too personal to ask of him. After all, she barely knew him.