Nope's Peak r2 - Day 3

[flamingprick]

[Continuing from this thread]

Okay. How much do you know about guys' bodies in the first place?

[He is actually talking about this let him die now

Well no not really, because he sees that worried look on her face and he doesn't want to upset her. It's just awkward to talk about, she didn't do anything wrong. He's got to correct that at least so she doesn't walk away from this all freaked out.]

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[fightingoverdose]

[sits back on her heels, considering this seriously]

Depends on how much you liked the fight! Like, if it didn't feel fair, or you were up against some asshole you couldn't stand, you think it'd be the same? ...Hah, and I promise I won't get pissed if you say that's what this just was.

[flamingprick]

[Rin is quick to sit up after Sara says that.]

No way! It was a close fight, I didn't expect to lose it at all! Humans usually can't keep up with me, so I'm used to holding back. But I had to fight for real against you, and then you won anyway, and it...I dunno. I guess facing a real challenge was exciting?

[Isn't it great that Rin is so earnest?]

[fightingoverdose]

[ugh shit her cheeks go pink]

That don't seem so weird, then. I had to go all-out, too...got lucky this time, but next time, who knows.

[flamingprick]

Yeah, if you were fighting all out too, then it'll be a close fight each time.

[Which is exciting tbh, and it makes Rin's stomach flip about in a good way. ]

...did we ruin it this time?

[He's a teenage boy of course he's thinking about sex still.]

[fightingoverdose]

[Close fights...good, yes, good. She shifts, scratching her nose]

Well... How's the little guy doin'?

[flamingprick]

[...is there any discreet way to check your dick in front of someone?

He shifts a little in place.]

He, uh. Might need some encouragement.

[Because yeah that talk was a boner killer, though talking about the fight stirred a bit of interest.]

[fightingoverdose]

Same. I guess we could go for another round, or just put a pin in it for later, go get a snack or somethin'.

[flamingprick]

I didn't know snacks helped with boners.

[But hey, if he can joke about it, then things will be okay.]

[fightingoverdose]

Snacks help with everything. That's proven science.

[flamingprick]

Then let's go find some snacks.

[And maybe go somewhere more private if they decide to continue this later.]

Probably some healthy crap, right? So we don't feel bloated.

[fightingoverdose]

[...being caught balls out in the ballpit might be bad, yeah]

Good thinkin'. Though, most of the stuff here's rabbit food anyway. Don't have to worry about gettin too bogged down to move. Stay ready for anythin', right?

[flamingprick]

Right!

[Nobody would ever be able to play in there again. It would be tainted.

And competitions got him worked up last time, so.]

...

Race you there!

[And he's already booking it for the kitchen.]

[fightingoverdose]

H-hey!

[She races off after him, arms and legs pumping hard to catch up]

[flamingprick]

[He's not running so much as he is leaping ahead, not unlike how a cat might jump around corners and such. And since it's not far to get to the kitchen, Rin will dive right in to try to get there before Sara does.]

[fightingoverdose]

[While she can book it on the straightaways, she loses time on the corners, skidding into the wall more often than not. She goes into a dead sprint through the entrance, but he still wins it by a nose (as well as all the arms or whatever in front of that nose). A breathless curse as she bends over, hands on her knees to catch her breath.]

[flamingprick]

[Rin has stopped to catch his breath, but he still can shoot Sara a cheeky grin.]

Looks like I win this time.

[Everything's going to be a competition now clearly.]

[fightingoverdose]

[grins back, toothy]

This time. Don't get too comfy on the throne yet, short stuff. I'll be comin' for you soon enough.

[flamingprick]

[Snerk. 'coming for him'.]

You can say that when you have the crown back.

[Meanwhile he's going for whatever's on the counter. Probably some apples and bananas or whatever. He gestures to them, silently asking Sara what she wants.]

[fightingoverdose]

Oh, it'll happen, don't you worry.

[she'll grab some drinks, water or juice or whatever]

Apple's good. Keeps the doctor away, right?

[flamingprick]

[He tosses an apple over in Sara's direction, then! Then he'll peel an orange for himself.

And he pauses halfway thought peeling it, and suddenly he's biting his lip because he thought of something great.]

Oi, know how you're like an orange?

[fightingoverdose]

[She finishes her bite before replying, looking dubious]

How's that?

[flamingprick]

I find you a-PEEL-ing!

[BA DUN TSHHHH]

[fightingoverdose]

...Better than bein' called too seedy, huh.

[flamingprick]

Why would I call you that? You're one of the most honest people here.

[fightingoverdose]

Yeah, I am. But just goin' for other fruit puns.