#princecvbra

     ❝ I CAN’T SLEEP, EITHER. ❞  She turns away from the screen to face him, keeping his arm as her pillow.  ❝ Is your chest bothering you? Or, is there something else ... ? ❞  He did take a pretty hard hit not that long ago, but the look in his eyes makes her consider if that’s all there is. She reaches towards his face, softly tracing her fingertips along his scars.  ❝ What’s going through that head of yours right now, Swayze? ❞

          ❝ SO, ARE YOU GOING TO TELL ME what happened tonight, or do I have to pry that information from Tory or Mr. Larusso? ❞  She could ask Johnny, but he’s just as likely to evade her questions. A thumb wipes away blood from the cut above his eyebrow.  ❝ This isn’t what I thought you meant when you said you were meeting up with some friends. ❞

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"oh, yeah, there's no way," miguel said. after his mom learned that he and robby had made up, she invited him over for thanksgiving. her and yaya were finishing up their cooking, and sensei lawrence had been sent to get the turkey. except whatever this animal was, it was not a turkey. miguel thought about what to do. he didn't want to bug mom and yaya, when they were cooking for thanksgiving they were all in and he didn't want them to mess anything up. they couldn't go back to the grocery store, they were bound to be sold out by now. "crap, so what do we do?" he asked robby, hoping his former-rival-turned-sorta-friend had a better idea than he did.

＂         I   CAN’T   HELP   IF   I   DON’T   KNOW   WHAT   THE   PROBLEM   IS.         ＂             still   might   not   be   able   to   help   even   if   he   did.         johnny   has   never   been   particularly   good   at   𝚊𝚍𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎,      but   he’s   trying.

＂         ARE   YOU   OKAY?            ―            i   feel   like   it’s   been   a   long   time   since   i   asked   you   that.         ＂

＂         THIS   IS   A   WASTE   OF   TIME.            ―            i’m   𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛   gonna   be   like   you   and   sam,      and   everybody   else.         i   don’t   know   how   to   do   any   of   this.         ＂               hand   gestures   vaguely   around   the   dojo,      as   if   that’ll   somehow   make   it   clear   by   this,      anthony   means   𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦.

ㅤㅤㅤSHE'S STILL NOT SURE WHAT TO THINK OF ROBBY KEENE. He was Miyagi-do's golden boy, and now he wants to hang around Cobra Kai? He should. He belongs here, she thinks. But as long as she has doubts about his loyalty to the dojo, she's hesitant to trust him, no matter how Sensei Kreese seems to want to push him to the front of the line. So, she decided to test him again, away from Kreese. Told him to meet her at Coyote Creek for training, but neglected to mention that it would be just them. ❝ Don't bother waiting around for anyone else. I lied. There is no training exercise, ❞ Tory says, tossing a headband at Robby as she passes by him. ❝ Coyote Creek. This is like a right of passage for a Cobra. You try to take my headband, I try to take yours. ❞ She takes a few steps into the woods, gesturing to the clearing near the aforementioned creek. ❝ No rules, anything goes, and you're not catching me off-guard this time. But if that's too much for you, you're more than welcome to mope your way back to Miyagi-do. ❞