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.0 (Point O) : He looked at her with a no face and felt that what he was about to say was extremely dumb.“What? Mmmm….yeah?” he shrugged as he shook his head with a no gesture, embarrassingly smiling. Wow he felt so stupid now. He literally just admitted that he was waiting for a call and there was no way he could fix that. “I mean it’s not….no….yes….I…..pfft.” Yeah great you idiot , please, continue your stupidity.
Dylan: Dylan moved her hands to look at him, an embarrassed smile on her face. "Well..." She went silent for a moment. Great. Now what? "I'll make sure to call you later, okay? Promise." And then she grinned and held her pinky out to him. Yeah, she was trying to pinky swear. Because she was a frickin' moron. What was she? Six? Yeah. Cuz acting like a child was going to make him like you. Wait. What? No! Not like! Take seriously! That's what she meant! Yeah! Acting like a kid wouldn't make him take her seriously! .. God, she was a numbskull.
.0 (Point O) : He looked surprised at her pinky that she held out, giving a small childish laugh as he intertwined his own pink with hers. “You better keep that promise,” he grinned. Sure the pink thing was completely childish but he didn’t mind it. It was kinda cute that she would do such a thing…not that he thought she was adorable or anything! Nah, it was like…an agreement….they were securing the agreement between them. Nothing more! Geez, why did every little action become something so…romantic? Oh, he knew why. It was obviously the effects of the holiday. Pffft stupid Valentine’s Day making him act so cheesy and feel funny. That wasn’t necessarily all true though since even before now he had realized ‘that thing’ and it was getting harder and harder to deny that fact.
Dylan: Her grin only grew when Sunshine did it too. "I haven't broken one yet. Doubt I'll start now." Ah. He had a grin on his face. That was good. It made him look even more cute. Not that she thought that he was or anything! He was just the most handsome guy she'd even seen. Wait! Now! She didn't think that either! He was just an attractive guy! That was it! It wasn't like she actually paid attention to how amazing his smile was. Or the way his eyes lit up when happy... Damnit now she was staring.... Gah! Stop it already! Stop it already, you doe-eyed nimrod! Dylan somehow managed to tear her eyes away and released his pinky to eat the egg in her ramen, a light blush on her face.
.0 (Point O) : .0 kept the grin across his face as she let go of the pinky hold, now just messing with the noodles in his bowl. He would’ve never thought that the smallest things like making a pinky promise with her would make him this happy. The more he thought about it the more stupid he felt inside but the smile didn’t fade away from his face. Now, he definitely could’ve been wrong, but he could’ve sworn that a light pink hue had come across Dylan’s face, but disregarded it since he was thinking stupid today anyway. He tried leaning against the table again as he rested his hand on his face, trying to cover his glee ridden facial expression as he messed with his soup.
Dylan: They were quiet again, but it wasn't as awkward as before. Still though... Dylan looked up, thinking for a moment, then reached over and took his chocolate heart. "Stealing your heart." Actually, now that she thought about it, it was kinda ironic since she seemed to have some giant cru- no. She didn't. Nope. Nu-uh. Not going there. Dylan, you just need to stop thinking because you're a moron and your brain is dysfunctional.
.0 (Point O) : He was an idiot for taking that sentence differently. She obviously just meant the chocolate why’d he get so riled up for. .0 wouldn’t let her know that though. He just sighed heavily, pretending to sulk and pout as he slowly stirred his chopsticks through the broth. “Just when I was thinking of eating it…” he said towards her, trying to tease her as he added another heavy sigh to the sentence.
Dylan: Oh geez. He was too much sometimes. Just.. that pout.. So cute... Deciding to play along, Dylan gave a sigh of her own. "Just when I decided to care..." She opened the wrapped and went as if to eat it, but just broke a small piece off for herself before handing it back to him. "Just wanted a taste!~" She said, smiling, and gave him a wink. Why the wink, Dylan will never know. But it seemed like a funny thing to do. Probably just made her look more like a moron than she did normally though.
.0 (Point O) : He looked up at Dylan when she made her sarcastic remark, thinking ‘Oh she’s really not giving it back’ until she handed him a piece of the chocolate which was originally his. Thanks Dylan just what I wanted, a small piece of my own candy, he sarcastically thought. But that didn’t stop him from giving her a scoff as he happily took the piece offering from her. “If this is payback for the little circles you gave me earlier, just know that I will get you back too.” He teased as he ate the chocolate piece, allowing it to sit in his mouth for a few
seconds before biting on it.
Dylan: Dylan just stuck her tongue out at him in response. "You can try." Yeah. She was totally challenging him. Actually, this happened almost every time they ran into each other. They would joke and tease each other. Then on would do something and it'd lead to a situation like this where one does something and the other takes it as a challenge to do something back. They were like two kids with a crus- No. No, they weren't. Why was she even thinking something as absurd as that? Ugh! Dylan, you think too much about stupid things that weren't even true!
.0 (Point O) : “Oh I’m gonna,” he assured her with a teasing smile. With all this eating, conversation, and teasing they almost looked like a real couple on a date. Oh stop with the stupid thoughts already! It wasn’t like that…..though….despite him telling himself this practically all of the time they had been together, he really did want to wish that it was real rather than just a crazy idea that popped up in his head. Well, no matter. It was a false hope that he didn’t necessarily like to think about but at the same time those same ideas made him a little happy. He looked down in his bowl, preparing himself to finish whatever was left in the bowl (which was mostly the soupy part of the ramen now) and looked back up at Dylan. “What do you wanna do after this, by the way?” It was slightly embarrassing but if he could possibly stretch their time together today then he’d be somewhat satisfied with himself despite all the nonsense that was going around his head and the fact that he really probably shouldn’t.
Dylan: Him saying that made made her grin. She really had missed this... The teasing..the joking..the challenging...the laughing...him... It was nice. It made her wish this could just go on forever. The thought made Dylan smile. it was a shame it couldn't. Time just kinda sucked that way. Hearing Sunshine's question, though, gave her an idea. "How about we go take some pictures? I've always wanted to go to a photo booth." It wouldn't make the moment last forever, exactly, but it was definitely close. Plus, it would be a good memento.
.0 (Point O) : .0 was at first hesitant at the idea since he wasn’t what you call a photogenic person but in the end decided why not. If anything, it was just another way to waste time anyway so that he could stick around. “Sure,” he responded with a softened smile, thinking that now he would have something to commemorate their time together….not that it made him happy or anything. It was just his first time really taking a picture with someone in a long time after all and now he was actually planning on taking one with….with Dylan. The idea kind of brought butterflies in his stomach. Oh great now he sounded like a love-struck teen….which he wasn’t…in any way of the simile that was used. “We’ll finish up and go then…” he said with the smile still stuck on his face. Nah, he wasn’t incredibly happy…nah.
Dylan: Ah. he said yes! Yay~~ <3 Dylan gave him a bright smile, happy he agreed, and nodded. "Alrighty~" Now she was all excited and stuff. She just couldn't wait. If this had been a date, this would be the part where the girl would smile and kiss her boyfriend's cheek while saying thank you. Hell, Dylan was actually kinda tempted. Wait. What? Oh, she did not just think that. No. Dylan. Just...No. With a capital Throw Yourself Off a Cliff! God, she was too stupid for her own good. She started working on finishing her ramen, trying to distract her barely existing brain.
.0 (Point O) : He chuckled to himself, thinking that it’d be worth it if she smiled like that. I mean it wasn’t like it was the greatest smile or anything it was just incredibly bright and she had perfect teeth and she was already pretty so it wasn’t…..yeah those things did not prove his point at all. He began to quickly slurp up the noodles that were left and took several drinks of his green tea, almost as if he were in a rush. They were gonna get to the pictures why did he feel the need to hurry? If he did that he’d probably intimidate Dylan into rushing too and he didn’t want that. He just wanted to relax and take his time with her. Still, he couldn’t help but be excited. Dylan made faces that made him feel very different about the littlest things.
Dylan: She looked up from her food at the sound of Sunshine's noisy eating, raising an eyebrow at him. "..You do realize you're going to joke if you keep eating like that, right?" Seriously. It's happened to Jesse more than once. As funny as it would've been, Dylan didn't feel like having to perform the Heimlich on Valentine's Day because he decided to slurp down his tea and noodles too fast.
.0 (Point O) : He just rolled his eyes though he knew she was right. But he realized his mistake! He was slowing down now! “I know that, Ms. Know-It-All,” he retorted, pouting a little bit. Though he knew that she was just looking out for his retardedness he couldn’t help but feel she was also a nag sometimes. He had literally been put in more dangerous situations so him choking on a piece of food wasn’t that life threatening. Still he appreciated the thought, despite the action that he gave. [But he’s still an idiot]]
Dylan: "Then don't fucking do it," She muttered with a pout of her own, crossing her arms. Gah! Sunshine was such a-a-a Brat! It made her want to slap him sometimes. Or just pinch his cheeks and pull. Yeah. that was much more preferable. At least then she'd get some amusement out of it. Dylan wasn't really hungry any more now, so her bowl just sat there on the table while she pouted at some corner of the room.
.0 (Point O) : “You’re not mad at me now are you?” he asked with a small smirk on his face, leaning to where he could make the least bit of eye contact with her. She was too adorable. He totally just wanted to mess with her all the time just for that face. He was pretty sure that it probably pissed her off to no end but hey Dylan would be alright. It did and didn’t matter at the same time.
Dylan: She glanced at him for a moment, pout still in place, before averting her eyes. After a moment, she finally decided to answer. "...My brother calls me that," she said, grudgingly. "He got tired of me always being right so he started callin me that. I hate it." Dylan went silent again, shifting some. "...And I'm not a know it all. I've been wrong plenty of times. "
.0 (Point O) : He was surprised at such an honest answer, despite the fact that she still had a pout in place. He at first didn’t say anything, carefully thinking about the words she just said. “I’m sorry…I won’t do it again…” He said as he finished the last bit of his tea. He figured that he’d at least respect that small portion of her. .0 definitely understood where she was coming from, in a way, and decided that if it was something that she didn’t really like (in a more formal, semi-serious matter) he wouldn’t do it.
Dylan: That got the pout to go away. She looked at him, a bit surprised. "...It's okay..." Dylan watched Sunshine drink his tea, falling silent again. Truth be told, she hadn't expected him to apologize. Not because she thought he was rude or anything. It was just such a minor thing. After a moment, she decided to speak again. "Um... Are you ready? I can go pay if you are...." After all, she had been the one to drag him here. It wouldn't be right if she had him pay for any of it.
.0 (Point O) : “Why don’t I just pay for it?” he asked, looking curiously at her. “It wouldn’t feel right if you did it for some reason.” It wasn’t like she completely brought him here out of his will; they both wanted to go out and eat anyway. Besides, it wasn’t like he didn’t have some bills in his wallet. In a way, he sort of wanted to ‘show off’ by paying for it, since it seemed like the more gentlemanly thing to do. Wasn’t this becoming more like a date to him? Shush. He had to forget about such stupid things.
Dylan: "E-eh? But that- I mean, I wo-" She stopped her sputtering and sighed. Truth be told, Dylan could come up with any reason other than she wouldn't feel right. Chances were he wouldn't accept that though. So, she gave up, clearly not wanting to, and gave a small nod. "I-if you really want to... Then fine. You can pay..." It was obvious that she didn't want him to. Even if it would be sweet. And make this seem like a da- No. Shut up brain. Don't you finish that thought.
.0 (Point O) : He grinned as she gave into his request and offer of paying for the meal, showing obvious signs that he was happy he had won without an argument. There was usually some small dispute between them before coming to a conclusion but it was nice that she was finally starting to treat him like a man. Wait what? That wasn’t what she was doing duh. Why would you even want that? Why would you even say that? It was obvious she knew he’d just continue to bug her about it so she figured she’d give the win to him, duh. “Good girl,” he smiled as he stood up, rummaging in his pockets for his wallet.
Dylan: "I'm only letting you because I'm almost broke," she said, sticking her tongue out at him. Which was a lie. She just got paid yesterday. He didn't know that though. She only said it because of that 'good girl' comment. Seriously. Dylan was not a dog, thank you very much. Therefore, she did not wanted to be treated like one.
.0 (Point O) : “Mm hmm.” he said, sticking his tongue back at her. She was stubborn when it wasn’t even necessary sometimes. Still she was cu-annoying. So obviously, very annoying with her stupid hair and cute facial expressions that only made him want to….shut up now. He went to the area where they pay, giving the cashier lady person the needed amount to cover the bill. Don’t think it man. Don’t even go there. This isn’t a date. It isn’t a date in the least bit. How many times do you have to tell yourself that?
Dylan: She rolled her eyes at him, resisting the urge to smile. Honestly, He was lucky he was cute. Wait. No. He was lucky he was a friend. Yeah. That. He was totally not adorable. Nope. Not at all. Gdi, Dylan, just get up and go stand next to him so you can leave once he finishes paying and take some damn pictures. Seriously. Why'd she even want to take pictures with him anyway? I mean, he was only the most amazing and gorgeous person she kne- Really? These thoughts again? Mother fu- "God dammit," Dylan muttered irritably at her stupidity before sighing and getting up to walk to Sunshine. The cashier was a girl, a pretty one at that, which kinda irritated her for some reason. Why were there so many females working in this place... Wait. Why did it bug her???! Ugh! She was just being a moron again. "You done?" Dylan asked, trying to distract her idiotic thoughts for a bit.
.0 (Point O) : “Uh yeah.” He said, a bit surprised by the sudden appearance of Dylan. Appearing right after his stupid thoughts, oh the timing! He was actually pretty happy that she couldn’t read his thoughts or the intents of his gestures….not that he had anything in mind pffft no…..but…it was still good because he’d be more than embarrassed and ashamed that he even had those kinds of stupid, idiotic, childish thoughts roaming around. “L-Let’s go,” he said a bit hesitant. More stupidity coming. He wanted to hold her hand but would it even be appropriate? I mean, it wasn’t like they were actually…ya know…but he still wanted to. They were earlier so it shouldn’t be a problem right? Nah it was a problem because he wanted to do it. Of course still indecisive he stuck his hands in his pockets, trying to avoid giving into what he really wanted to do.
Dylan: "Alrighty~" Dylan said, smiling. There was an awkward silent moment in which she debating with herself over if she should hold his hand or not. After all, they held hands while walking here. It wouldn't hurt to hold them again, would it? Screw it. She was going to hold his hand. But just as she had started to reach for on of Sunshine's hands, he had crammed them in his pockets. Her shoulders sagged, disappointed, and a small pout couldn't help but appear on her face. Well. So much for that idea... It's what she got, really. After all, who was she to want to hold hands with him as if they were a couple? To think this would be nice if it were a date. No one. That's who. Just an airheaded moron who doesn't know how to think properly.
.0 (Point O) : .0 felt slightly less stupid and somewhat proud and accomplished of his decision to not give into the desire to hold her hand but noticed in the corner of his eye her small pout. “W-what now?” he asked, a little concerned and unsure of why Dylan was pouting. What did he do? What did he say? Did he say something wrong? She clearly was a bit unpleasant with something that was occupying her mind but he had no idea what it could possibly be. It almost scared it that he might’ve done something wrong towards her without his knowledge or being conscious of it. Crap, seriously why was she pouting for now?
Dylan: Oh. Crud. He had noticed she was pouting. She had been trying to walk a step or two behind him so he wouldn't notice. Damnit. Immediately she pasted on a small smile, waving a hand dismissively. "Eh. Nothing. Jut realized I never ate all of my chocolate..." Dylan frowned some now. It wasn't a lie, really. She never did eat all of her chocolate. No... She had just broken off a piece and ate it.. Kinda like what she had done with his. Oops..
.0 (Point O) : After they were outside of the shop, him holding the door for her in a gentlemanly manner, thinking about what she said about the whole chocolate thing. “Ah.” He said, nodding in some agreement towards her comment. She was concerned about such a little thing? “Well that’s cuz you were too busy with mine,” he joked, giving a small chuckle. “By the way, it’s been….bothering me….err…well not really bothering…” Crap he was stammering and mumbling now like a shy teen. What he was about to say could be taken the wrong way, but Dylan probably wouldn’t take it the wrong way, or so he assumed, and tried to find the courage to say it anyway. It wasn’t really a bother though, just a small…sort of irritation that he was feeling. “A-anyway…..why……..aren’t you…here?” he asked as he took his hand out from his pocket, pointing to the space that was right of him. Dylan was awfully behind of him (not much though) and it sort of bugged him that she wasn’t entirely by his side. Wasn’t sure why but he thought it was kind of weird for her to be behind him and with such a distance though they were……….hanging out.
Dylan: She gave a small chuckle of her own at his joke. That was true.. "Yeah, I kinda had been," she said, smiling. Oh? Now he was being all cute and blushy and fidgety and stuff. So cute... Wait. No. Pay attention! Wait. Did he want her by his side? Dylan blinked, her face slowly turning a bright red when what he said finally clicked. "O-oh! W-well, I-I uhh..." Quick! Come up with something. "I-i just didn't want to make you f-feel uncomfortable or something so I figured I'd just... walk right here instead of right next to you.." Lies. All of it. She had been moping and pouting and just hadn't wanted him to see it. Granted, he did anyway.
.0 (Point O) : He annoyingly groaned at her reply, thinking that that was a difficult and somewhat complicated answer. He literally just said how it was weird she wasn’t by his side, or rather he implied it….barely. Why couldn’t he just be more direct in what he wanted? Oh that’s right. Because he literally cannot have what he wants. Ugh stop with the idiotic thoughts already, man. If she didn’t want to walk beside him, fine…sure…that was okay. He turned back around, pouting a little and hurt by what she said. “It’s making more uncomfortable that you’re not…” he mumbled under his breath. Dude, jus chill. It’s…..whatever. It’s like he wanted her to come running by his side all the time It was just….it was complicated. Though he was the one who had decided to create more distance between the two of them (for reasons) he was the one who probably felt worse about it when that gap actually was there.
Dylan: Oh gosh. He was pouting now. She couldn't help but smile a bit at that, finding it cute yet feeling guilty at the same time. Maybe she should just cave. Really. Heck, it wouldn't hurt. She could just loop her arm around his and smile and...No. That really would make them look like a couple. Not that she would mind. ...She was being a moron again. God damnit. Why did her brain always start in this direction?? He wasn't that cute! His smile wasn't that amazing! He wasn't tha- Oh, who was she kidding? This man was so wonderful and gorgeous her own damn mother would probably start crushing on him! Actually... That was kind of a disturbing picture. Oh, screw it. Just go over there already! Giving in, Dylan took Sunshine's hand into her own and moved so that she was now next him. She kinda wanted to grin at him but managed to just give the guy a smug yet obviously happy smile instead. "Better?"
.0 (Point O) : Why….why was she so obviously cute? Her adorableness was like diabetes or heartburn to the soul! He looked down with a ‘you jerk’ type of expression, blushing ever so slightly. What a smug grin she had on her face. It was obvious that she was kind of playing him, wrapping him around her little finger, but it sort of sucked that he let her. Those darn lips though. Wait-what?! Stop! You’re kind of staring now, man, snap out of it. .0 faced forward as he walked, furrowing his eyebrows but still showing obvious signs of pink on his face as he tried to forget what he just thought. “I hate you,” he mumbled, loud enough for her to hear. He was obviously just saying that, since he would never mean it in his current condition, and held onto her hand tighter. Ugh it was so disgustingly cliché but if time stopped now he’d be the happiest person ever because he’d never have to let go of her hand.
Dylan: Awww. He was blushing. So cute... You know what? She just was going to give up on not thinking this kind of stuff. It's ridiculous. He muttered he hated her and Dylan grinned grinned some more, waving a hand dismissively at him. "Yeah, yeah. I love you too." Wait. Shit. No! Take that back! Change it! Xhfndorggns stupid mouth why did you day that?! Oh gosh, oh gosh! Play it off as a joke or something! Don't stutter! Just act casual! Act like it was just a friendly thing or something! It's not like she actually loved him anyway. She just had a crush.... Right??! Fjfjeydncbbdosohtiwna stupid mouth. Stupid brain. Just-ugh! Stupid!! Dylan glanced around, acting like she was looking for something. "So... Where would we even find a photobooth anyway? I've never actually looked for one before..."
.0 (Point O) : Oh crap! Oh crap Dylan! Really? Even if you were joking don’t say that kind of stuff! Ugh it was bad for his heart ya know? Of course she’d say something like that but think of the timing and the fact that he…is incredibly…in…l-NO. Just stop thinking now. It was joke. He’ll take it as a joke. Oh my gosh Dylan you’re so stupid. Or no maybe he was more stupid. Grrr! Anyway the purikura booths….yes focus on that. She didn’t mean it. She didn’t mean it. She didn’t mean it. .0 finally was able to swallow down the words that affected him which caused him to be choked up, still a bit shaken by what she said. Nah man, just play it off cool. Act as if you didn’t hear what she said. “Uh…the…” He began to stutter. Yeah great start, you moron. You’re the smoothest dude on the planet. “They’re not…..hard to find. They’re rather embarrassing actually so just look for something that’s an incredibly stupid looking.” Great way to put it. He wasn’t lying though. Purikura booths were extremely over the top on the outside and always had frivolous exteriors with weird brands and advertising on it. Of course they were usually pink as well. Why did he agree to do this?
Dylan: He really was adorable when stuttering. Like, seriously. It made her want to tease him. Well, more than she usually did. She managed to resist though. "It looks weird, huh," she said, thinking. "Maybe one would be in a movie theatre or something?" Wait. No. With her luck, Dylan would be wrong. "...You know what? I think I'll just leave finding one to you. I'm not really good at noticing stuff." Well, stuff that wasn't a person. Even then though....
.0 (Point O) : “Gee thanks for the help,” he chuckled, still looking for the stupid thing. As they were walking he happened to see a couple walk past them holding those idiotic pictures that they were looking for. Well, he found it, right around where quite a bit of couples were heading towards too. It wasn’t as packed as the restaurant they had seen earlier that day but still there were quite a few of them roaming around. It didn’t make him feel too bad about it though since the photo booths seemed to be stationed in the game arcade. “I think….it should be over there,” he pointed, implying the building across the street of them. Well, it definitely looked a bit packed inside, full of loners who didn’t have a date or special someone on this day and decided to play off their frustration and other couples who were thinking of snapping a few cute photos like they were thinking. “You really wanna go?” .0 asked Dylan, sort of unsure now that there were a lot of people in the vicinity. He was sort of stuck between the desire to go in and do it for the sake of the pictures but also didn’t want to because what if the other couples thought they were…together? Though he didn’t really….mind…
Dylan: Wow that was a lot of couples. Heck, it almost made her feel scared. Well, at least it was in an arcade. Dylan hesitated, taking a moment to think and decide if it were a good idea or not. Hmm... Well, they could play some games if they had to wait long. It'd definitely be more entertaining. She looked at Sunshine and smiled. "I still want to. If you don't though then we could always just play games. That sound good to you?" Pretty much the only plan she could think of, really. Her brain was too dysfunctional to come up with anything else. She blamed Sunshine.
.0 (Point O) : .0 shrugged, pretty much going along with whatever she had in mind. He did but didn’t care anymore. It was almost tiring to care now. “Sure,” he said as he looked down at her then back at the arcade. Ugh it was going to be somewhat painful and tiring to enter that place. “Alright, let’s go,” he sighed, tugging her along when the crosswalk signed for the other pedestrians to go. Ugh this either was going to be fairly fun or sensationally sucky.
Dylan: Okay... He wasn't nearly as excited about this as she had thought he would be. Kinda upsetting, really. Still though, Dylan didn't let that kill her happy and just walked with him, a happy little bounce in her step. Suddenly, a thought struck her. "Hey... Since you're all techno savy and stuff," Dylan started. Ugh. Can't believe she was actually going to ask this. "Do you think you can show me how to play that one piano game?" She'd ever gone to an arcade once. There, she had tried to play this ridiculously fast and confusing game based off of the piano. Dylan had sucked so bad at the game, it made her want to cry. Yeah. it had been that bad...
.0 (Point O) : “Hmm?” .0 looked over, surprised at the request Dylan had. “I-I guess…You’ll have to show me which one though.” It came to him as a surprise that Dylan would ask such a thing but….really was it? I mean they were at an arcade, a place pretty much filled to the brim with all sorts of games. Still he wondered if he could even be of help since he hadn’t been to the arcade in so long. It had literally been a good year almost now since he has (and that last time was when he had met Dylan as well). How did he suddenly remember that? Well whatever. Well first they would at least have to get a game card to play the thing but it was kind of hard with them locking hands like this. And he didn’t feel like letting go…again. He wouldn’t tell her that but just try and tug his hand or tap his fingers against her hand to indicate that he wanted to go somewhere. Gosh, he was such a loser he embarrassed himself. “You wanna go get a game card and then show me what you’re talking about?” he said in a kind tone.
Dylan: She hesitated a moment before giving him a small nod. "Um.. yeah.. At least then we'd have something to do..." Well, depending on how long they'd have to let go of his hand, really. Not sure why, but Dylan really didn't want to let his hand go. Well, of course she knew the reason, really. She just wasn't going to say it. Nope.
.0 (Point O) : “Okay,” he said, starting to walk off towards where they get the game cards. He suddenly felt extremely conscious about the whole hand holding thing, not wanting to give the employees the wrong idea that they were a couple….cause they weren’t….at all…whatsoever. “Um…on second thought…..why don’t you wait here…..Don’t want you tryin to pay again,” he said giving a small smile. Yeah great cover up (not really). They were eventually going to have to let go anyway since she wanted to play something.
Dylan: "Um... Yeah. Alright," she said, managing a slight smile, and slowly let his hand go. God damnit. She felt like an abandoned puppy. Probably looked like one too. Urg... Damnit. He was just going to get game cards! There wasn't any reason for her to get all mopey about having to let go of his hand! Stop acting like a retard already! Dylan sighed when he walked off and went to sit down at a bench to wait. And yes, she was pouting. For a stupid reason. Ugh... Get ahold of yourself already.
.0 (Point O) : He almost felt like he had done something incredibly hurtful as he walked to get the game cards, thinking that Dylan had such a disappointed face. It was a complicated idea that he had in his head though. He had thought that holding Dylan’s hand would result in him feeling amazingly happy inside but at the same time it was that feeling of outward exposure and seemingly superficial force of expression that always lingered around his head. For him, personally, he hated the idea of seeing couples always giggling and flirting and doing things like holding hands since it seemed so fake and played out for the sake of attention. Well he figured as long as his feelings towards her weren’t fake then it would be alright. Wait…no….that’d mean he’d have to….no. Just no. Enough with the thinking. The employee person was talking about some random things that hardly made sense but he finally retrieved the needed game cards, sighing as he walked away to look for where Dylan ran off to.
Dylan: Okay, so... She went from sitting on the bench to sitting on her back with her legs crossed while quietly singing Disney songs to herself and playing imaginary piano keys to them on her legs. Ironically, it was that song from Hercules about that chick being in denial about her feelings. She had her eyes closed during this, the leg she had crossed over her knee slightly swinging from side to side. It was surprisingly entertaining, really. Plus, it kept her from moping... Sorta.... God, she was a freaking dork. And a moron. And... She was just really stupid, okay??
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