[Appointment Post]

[dangerouswind]

Need to thread with Temari? Here's the place for phone calls and action threads that don't require a post to themselves. Please note [action] or [voice] and the date in the subject line.

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[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

[He waves a hand.] Whatever it is that you're actually doing to avoid going out.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

I'm not avoiding anything.

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

[This face.]

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[No, this face.]

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

[WOW YOU KNOW HE'S RIGHT]

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[Just because he's right doesn't mean she'll admit it.]

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

You're even avoiding me now.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

I do not make a habit of avoiding anything.

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

Neither do I. It happens anyways.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

Then why are we talking about it?

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

I dunno. [--no come on. Be the man. He sighs.] Did I make you mad?

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[No, but you are distracting. Damn lip reading.] What you even talking about?

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

[He spreads his hands, the image of someone who only has half an idea of what's going on.]

We were getting along well before, and now it's as my standing here frustrates you. I'm just trying to get it.

[Action, November 12] 1/?

[dangerouswind]

[Are you even serious right now?]

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[Dude, she thought you were smart. Think now: what has happened between them that never happened before?

Idiot.

Moron.]

[Action, November 12] Done!

[dangerouswind]

You're an idiot.

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[endgames]

[--LOOK WHAT HE GETS FOR TRYING.

He has a retort to that but bitterly cuts himself off, palming his forehead.]

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[She nearly copies his gesture.] Never mind.

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

I can't predict you, you know. I never know if it's one thing or a lot, or what you want me to do about it.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[Oh, dear God, where did this conversation even come from? There are so many things she could say to that.

I never want to be predictable.

My happiness is not dependent on you doing something for me.

Is it too troublesome for you to try?

Oh, and Actually, it's really nothing. Your lips were distracting when I was trying to pay attention to you, so I snapped instead. That'd go over well.

So she settles on something else entirely. Let's talk about him.] You're not the easiest to get along with either, you know.

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[endgames]

I know. [Half a smile now, and he shrugs towards the soda like it's a testament.] Maybe I'll have it figured out when I'm older.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[He's somehow even more infuriating when he's halfway reasonable.] Figure it out already, would you?

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

[...hm

And then he bobs his head, smile sincere.]

Okay.

[Action, November 12]

[dangerouswind]

[Sometimes staying mad at him is like trying to stay mad at a kitten.

And he's still distracting.

... Her life sucks.] I don't purposefully avoid people, you know.

[Action, November 12]

[endgames]

Accidents happen.