Yeah, likely not. Though...truth be told, it never felt like it had to come up? We always found plenty to talk about without me feeling like I need to talk about the app.
[It was always easy to talk to Crow, even when he was oblivious to all the strange things around him.
They reach the bus stop. It's nothing fancy, just a sign and a bench. Time to wait for the bus...hopefully it won't be too long.]
Perceptive, huh? Well, small blessings then. And hey, another bright side- there's lots of casinos in Atlanta. If you got a chance to visit, you'd have a couch to crash on.
That's true. We kinda hit it off without the app even bein' a topic.
[Though...he's only imagining what might've happened to him if he got zombie'd like the rest of the city...]
Heh.
True...though her old man might come after me. He thinks there's something there but...guy seriously doesn't know his own daughter if he thinks THAT'S gonna work out.
[It shouldn't be too long of a wait. There's enough people there that suggest they've probably been waiting for a decent enough time.]
Well...[He'll drop his voice so the other people don't give them looks.] They've gotta be a soul, right? So they gotta...you know. Innately be compatible.
[The bus pulls up, and Crow gestures for Elliot to go first, like a gentleman.]
A soul... [he keeps his own voice down.] Yeah, that's true. Though we still don't know how many people in this world are souls.
[One of many mysteries. Elliot will get on the bus first. A quick pay of his bus card, he finds the first open set of seats. He sits down and scoots close to the window, so there's room for Crow to sit]
Wow, really? [..] What does she do with all those girls?
Heh, I'm not sure what he's so worried about. He's got that natural charm that attracts all sorts of people to him. Guys like you and him don't need ol' Crow's help there.
...Unless it's pickup lines. Then I rightfully accept being mentor.
Ok wow that is suddenly a lot of flirting thrown his way. And a pun! It makes Elliot blush and look away from that winning smile, giggling besides himself at the pun]
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[It's weird, how one little app on your phone can almost separate your very realities...
His hands shove in his pockets.]
Guess it's for the best she's in Atlanta. She always seems to know when I'm hiding somethin'.
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[It was always easy to talk to Crow, even when he was oblivious to all the strange things around him.
They reach the bus stop. It's nothing fancy, just a sign and a bench. Time to wait for the bus...hopefully it won't be too long.]
Perceptive, huh? Well, small blessings then. And hey, another bright side- there's lots of casinos in Atlanta. If you got a chance to visit, you'd have a couch to crash on.
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[Though...he's only imagining what might've happened to him if he got zombie'd like the rest of the city...]
Heh.
True...though her old man might come after me. He thinks there's something there but...guy seriously doesn't know his own daughter if he thinks THAT'S gonna work out.
[It shouldn't be too long of a wait. There's enough people there that suggest they've probably been waiting for a decent enough time.]
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[Just you know, nice he was able to bond with someone without it!]
Eheh, you're not her type then?
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[It's nice to hope, at least.]
Definitely not her type. She flocks to girls like flies to honey.
[And then, a little grumpily.]
Like the girls I happen to get numbers from.
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[Weird thing to think about]
Ohhhhh. [Ok. that makes sense. But he catches that grumpy remark as the bus starts to pull up] - Wait, does she take the girls you get numbers from?
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[The bus pulls up, and Crow gestures for Elliot to go first, like a gentleman.]
Every single girl.
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[One of many mysteries. Elliot will get on the bus first. A quick pay of his bus card, he finds the first open set of seats. He sits down and scoots close to the window, so there's room for Crow to sit]
Wow, really? [..] What does she do with all those girls?
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[Crow flashes his card as well, nodding to the bus driver and moving to sit next to Elliot, taking the aisle seat.]
Heh, date em, I guess. They sure don't call ME back, that's for sure.
Better stick with guys if I want to have a chance.
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Wow...I can't imagine dating all those people.
[Talk about the dream-- I mean he'd never think that. The bus starts moving. To Tisse they go.]
Haha, at least boys are nice.
[In his unbiased opinion]
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[He pats Elliot's shoulder playfully, as he looks out the window.]
Yeah...if you get the right one? You're set for life.
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[So many people to keep straight and buy for. Elliot has a rough enough time with family]
Yup, you sure are. [though speaking of guys...] You and Rean seem to get along well.
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[She probably had to enter full crunch time mode]
...? Hm?
[Rean? Now that's a topic change, even if it's kind of related...in a 'Rean is a guy' kind of way.]
Heh, yeah, he's pretty easy to get along with. Glad there was nothin' to worry about on that front.
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[Yes. A very random topic change. Of course it is Crow]
Yeah, no kidding. You two are already comfortable enough to tease each other and everything.
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It just sorta happened naturally. He's always got some little remark that keeps me on my toes...
Maybe we did this back in our other life, too...
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Ahaha, maybe. He is very quick witted. Not everyone can keep up with you.
[Elliot couldn't, not in a battle of wits and jokes. ]
It's really good though. I can tell he's nervous about having friends, but I think you help him ease up a lot.
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Aww...stoppit. I'm turning red!
[But seriously-]
Heh, I'm not sure what he's so worried about. He's got that natural charm that attracts all sorts of people to him. Guys like you and him don't need ol' Crow's help there.
...Unless it's pickup lines. Then I rightfully accept being mentor.
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P-Pickup lines?
Wait, didn't you just say every girl you try to pickup gets taken by your friend instead...?
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[WOW ELLIOT, YOU COULD'VE SLAIN HIM WITH THAT LINE. He visibly grips his chest, his face falling as his eyes close.]
The pickup lines still WORK, Elliot.
...
Hers just work better.
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[He pats Crow's shoulder a couple times. There there Crow. There there.]
Okay, alright. Then....Professor Crow, what pickup lines do you use.
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Hm.
Well I try and tailor it to the person I'm trying to pick up. So for example, if it were you, I'd do something like..
[He'll just throw an arm around Elliot's shoulders.]
I may be Baroque but that doesn't mean we can't enjoy a night on the town~
[His most endearing trait--the ability to say all of this with a winning smile.]
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Ok wow that is suddenly a lot of flirting thrown his way. And a pun! It makes Elliot blush and look away from that winning smile, giggling besides himself at the pun]
N-No fair.
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Haha! It worked, didn't it?
No shame in admitting it~
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W-Well, a little but-
You already knew I liked music and puns. I thought pick-up lines are for when you just met someone.
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I knew you liked music the moment I saw you, though. Remember how we met?
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