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Craig Boone ([personal profile] thumbsdown) wrote2016-06-03 12:39 pm
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adandyinspace: (water you doing)

[personal profile] adandyinspace 2017-09-26 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Who the hell asked you?

[Dandy's response, already fueled with his bitterness over not being acknowledged by the other patrons, comes out quick and sharp. Who's this guy and where did he get those sunglasses? That's...that's not allowed. If he's trying to one up him, then he has another thing coming...

But Dandy's attention is still on what he came here for, and that's his stupid pool toys Lust keeps for him. He grabs a bunch from behind the counter in a good, healthy armful before sizing Boone up. Because that's obviously what you do the moment you meet someone.

Judge them silently.

While holding a small plastic dolphin among other things.]
adandyinspace: (You don't say baby)

[personal profile] adandyinspace 2017-09-28 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
...

[So that's how it's gonna be, huh? Dandy's brows furrow for only a second before he decides he's not gonna let a bear of all things ruin his swim time. Just figured he got confused, the very nerve!

Fine, if he wants confused, then he's gonna get confused.

Dandy's eyebrows suddenly rise, like he's seeing this all for the first time.]


Woah, hey, not so fast. Where'd you say it is?
adandyinspace: (wtf is that baby)

[personal profile] adandyinspace 2017-09-28 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, it is totally on purpose, and Dandy isn't about to let it end there. He holds a hand above his eyes, shielding them from the sun that isn't even in the building, squinting in the direction Boone laid out for him.]

Nnnnope, you lost me.

Could you maybe, like...lead me there or something?