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[doggonemad]

Ha.

[ tugs the bat back, lowering it. ]

Don't even know who the hell I am sometimes.

[throughbamboo]

[let's him have it]

Think maybe it's 'cuz ya think ya gotta be a certain way?

[doggonemad]

Dunno. S'prob'ly an actor thing.

[throughbamboo]

Mmm, maybe.

. . . dunno if it helps any, but when it's us, all ya gotta do is be Gray.

[doggonemad]

[ his shoulders sag a bit. ]

Yer really just . . . cool with this?

[throughbamboo]

I was never not cool with it.

[doggonemad]

. . .

Huh.

[throughbamboo]

. . . [dips his head a bit]

S'funny. Thought I was the one who fucked up yesterday, provokin' ya like that.

[doggonemad]

. . . nah. Ya couldn't fuck up with me.

[throughbamboo]

Looks like it goes both ways.

[doggonemad]

. . .

[ tosses the bat aside. ]

[throughbamboo]

. . . feel a lil' better?

[doggonemad]

Yeah. Got that shit outta my system an' I got a guy tellin' me he likes my crazy ass.

[throughbamboo]

S'a nice ass.

[doggonemad]

[ lets out a surprised little laugh. ]

[throughbamboo]

[he grins a little at that]

[doggonemad]

[ takes a step closer. ]

Welp. Ya know what yer gettin' into here.

[throughbamboo]

Y'could say I'm all in.

[doggonemad]

S'yer funeral.

[throughbamboo]

[a snort]

Got any other things ya wanna say to try to warn me off?

[doggonemad]

Sometimes, I bite.

[throughbamboo]

Hrm.

[pretends to consider it for all of two seconds]

Anythin' else?

[doggonemad]

Nah. I'm fresh outta shit.

[throughbamboo]

[he nods, then shrugs a shoulder]

Didn't work, still into ya.

[doggonemad]

Fuckin' weirdo.