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[finewithhalf]

If you're looking for me, I'm out. Drop me a message, and I'll get back to you when I feel like it.

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[finewithhalf]

He did it once already

The jerk.

[boilover]

Didn't.

He is, yeah. Ain't gonna lie. Biggest jerk.

[finewithhalf]

He left u. Before u came here.

[boilover]

that ain't standing me up though, that was a deliberate move.

He came, he looked me in the eyes and he did it.

This time, he just didn't show. Snart isn't like that.

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[catchacold]

I'm back, princess.

[Simple message. However, it's accompanied with a knock on her door, just in case she's around.]

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[finewithhalf]

[She doesn't reply. And then when she leaves the text alone for long enough, there's knocking. The door doesn't open, but his device will at least vibrate.]

k.

this the part where i'm supposed to care or something?

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[catchacold]

Nah. Know better than to expect that.

But you ain't ignoring me, so that's a step up from Mick.

[He's not asking for a welcome parade here, so. His people are cold. Hey, he likes the cold.]

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[finewithhalf]

tried to.

but now ur at the door and probably wont go away

so

w/e

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[catchacold]

You can freeze me out in person.

Much more effective.

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[finewithhalf]

u think this is funny?

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[catchacold]

You wanna see me cry over it instead?

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[finewithhalf]

[There's a mighty thump then, as Maya throws something heavy at the door.]

I'm not gonna punch you so go away.

action;

[catchacold]

...

Y'know you don't have to punch me?

[Why is that... Oh. Mick.

Of course.

With a quiet sigh, Leonard ends up sitting down on the hallway floor, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankle, leaning against the wall.]

You don't have to give a damn, but I ain't stopping.

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[finewithhalf]

[She continues yelling through the closed door, refusing to give him the dignity of physical communication.]

It's creepy to hang out in front of a teenage girl's bedroom, you know!

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[catchacold]

So I'm a creepy son of a bitch.

[He doesn't seem overly concerned about that.]

Cry more.

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[finewithhalf]

[And at that, his device goes off again.]

ud like that wouldnt u

how excited did u get about making ppl cry over u?

bc we didnt

nobody missed u

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[catchacold]

Not really. I'm not much of a feelsy guy, Maya. You know that.

I don't wanna be missed.

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[finewithhalf]

good

so u can leave

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[catchacold]

Yeah.

I missed you, princess.

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[finewithhalf]

no u didnt

u were dead

dont lie

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[catchacold]

I'm back now, aren't I? Time to miss. Plenty of time to think about what I missed out on.

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[finewithhalf]

im pregnant

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[catchacold]

[Congrats. Leonard's walked away from explosions, avoided gun fire by taking a slight step to the side, never once flinched no matter what jumpscare came at him, but this?

There's an audible choke, cough and clearing of his throat.]

congrats

[No, he doesn't believe it. (Or he'd be hunting down Kanji.) But still.]

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[finewithhalf]

were going to call it riley junior

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[catchacold]

Smart idea, works for boy, girl and anyone else.