[he can't help but smile, because it's very entertaining to watch rita be flustered instead of her usual brash confidence
but he nods when she finally admits it (and also thinks nice because of course he does he's terrible actually)]
If you're gonna come tomorrow, then don't worry about me or whatever—take care of her, okay? No matter what I say, she's gonna think this is all her fault. Then after it's all done, you both go on one of those dates [in some super cute outfits].
[but under the terrible stinky boy, his posture visibly relaxes]
Thanks, Rita...that helps my head out a lot...
...oh! [he digs around in his pocket and pulls out 5 vouchers, putting them on the table] Hold onto these for me, will ya? And if I get thrown into some lava or space or whatever they're all yours to use. [to get everything figured out]
Well, you don't gotta worry about that. Never made a habit of gettin' my ass kicked for charity and not plannin' to start now.
[he flashes her a peace sign, then pets pochita for a moment
it was a nice break, like a vacation most of the time
he doesn't quite look at her, and when speaks up again, he sounds tired and further away as if the effort of pulling things out of his head is wearing him out]
Y'know, I've done this...a hell of a lotta times. Fought. Died. Et cetera. More than I can count, I guess.
But...it's not fightin' that scares me—hasn't since I was a kid, really.
...it's you, and her, and the rest of everybody that's been nice to me for no reason.
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N-no, it wasn't a spell. I mean, I don't know that we're actually together, officially, but...
... I guess I like her.
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but he nods when she finally admits it (and also thinks nice because of course he does he's terrible actually)]
If you're gonna come tomorrow, then don't worry about me or whatever—take care of her, okay? No matter what I say, she's gonna think this is all her fault. Then after it's all done, you both go on one of those dates [in some super cute outfits].
Okay?
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I-- yeah, I got it. I won't let her get away with thinking it's her fault. I'm gonna be there for her for as long as she wants me there.
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[but under the terrible stinky boy, his posture visibly relaxes]
Thanks, Rita...that helps my head out a lot...
...oh! [he digs around in his pocket and pulls out 5 vouchers, putting them on the table] Hold onto these for me, will ya? And if I get thrown into some lava or space or whatever they're all yours to use. [to get everything figured out]
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[and with the vouchers on the table, she hesitates... then takes them.]
... I'll put them to good use. If I have to.
But, whatever happens tomorrow... you better not go down without a fight. If I think you tried to throw the match, I'll never forgive you.
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[he flashes her a peace sign, then pets pochita for a moment
it was a nice break, like a vacation most of the time
he doesn't quite look at her, and when speaks up again, he sounds tired and further away as if the effort of pulling things out of his head is wearing him out]
Y'know, I've done this...a hell of a lotta times. Fought. Died. Et cetera. More than I can count, I guess.
But...it's not fightin' that scares me—hasn't since I was a kid, really.
...it's you, and her, and the rest of everybody that's been nice to me for no reason.