[ AUDIENCE: BEAUREGARD LIONETT ]

[dormheads]

Comments

[disreguarded]

Yeah, fair. Fair.

[mods like you can't have the truth punch AND the blanca power guaranteed]

This is dope, though. Thanks. [...] I'll tell Caleb to talk to you about the wolf thing. And we're gonna cook something up for advertising the anime night.

[darksubverted]

[He is pretending like he isn't sort of amused he gets to be a wolf. Don't perceive. He's barely cracking any kind of smile anyway.]

I'm holding you to that.

[disreguarded]

[she can see the glee on your face you big edgelord]

... Were you surprised? That it was our bid. [teasing, a bit.]

[darksubverted]

[NO.]

Yeah, a little. Another one almost beat you. Whoever they were had offered three king-sized bags of Skittles.

[disreguarded]

[HFHHFHFT]

Where the fuck were they gonna get the Skittles?

[darksubverted]

Beats me.

[He sounds wryly amused, but then it fades.]

I guess I just wanted to help Sally a little. Even though... it might put my dorm in the last spot.

[disreguarded]

Yeah? [she's curious now.] Why?

[darksubverted]

[He makes a face exactly like a teenage boy does when he's being teased about liking someone.]

Do I need a reason? She isn't just last, she's extremely far behind. She doesn't even have a chance.

[disreguarded]

[cute]

Sounds like the reason is you like her.

[darksubverted]

[HE IS STILL MAKING THE FACE, and he looks away, but tries not to make it a hasty look.]

She's old enough to be my sister. [Deflect.] I think she should just have a fight chance at least.