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i imagine with all that's happened, old friends are becoming a luxury.
He’d made it halfway home from the bar when he found himself- Accosted seemed like the wrong word. Pestered. Yeah, that was it. He’d rolled his eyes and paused, hands in his pockets. It wasn’t like he could just walk away, if the kid wanted to talk to him. Might as well hear him out, and– Well, that was blunt. Blunt, but just flowery enough that the kid sounded like his old man’s son. Funny how that worked. Similar face, similar speech. Similar habit of sticking their nose where it didn’t belong. Less wrinkles on this one, though. A little less jaded (just a little). A little less of an asshole (just a little).
“Hell’s that supposed to mean?” He snorts. He crosses his arms over his chest and rocks his weight onto his back foot. “You got somethin’ you wanna say, roadrunner, go ahead and spit it out.”
❛ you're the most insufferable person i have ever met. ❜
" but 'ya still love me! " she says, grinning widely and quick to wrap the speedster in an annoyingly cute side-hug. while still in the embrace, she shoots him a faux-glare, " you wouldn't be able to get anyone else to play along with your dramatics. admit it. "
i hate it when people think. i'm so bored.
cendrillon hums curiously, a smirk on her freshly glossed lips; " maybe it's not the thinking you're bothered by, but the silence? " cindy was prone to boredom herself, though thinking was something she actually enjoyed... don't let the 'spoiled rotten' shtick fool you.
" i'm just messing with you, " she says, shooting him a playful glance, " i'm not gonna psychoanalyze you. yet. "