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[carrionmywaywardsun]

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<span style="font-family:Courier New;"><strong>Cool Motive, Still Murder: Amnesia Edition:</strong> </span>

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[carrionmywaywardsun]

[maybe if you had just acknowledged the objectively true fact that "bad" is not the same as "fake" you would not now be left without an argument~

anyway Valor will also continue looking through jewelry.]

[inspiteful]

[ Maybe he decided he just doesn't want to keep up this dumb argument!!

Lark's attention seems to be lingering on this bracelet. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[Because he's losing it? ;)

Valor is looking over at that bracelet because uhhhh wow that's a big fucking bracelet.]

Found something you like?

[inspiteful]

Oh, well...I guess so.

[ Braving himself for Valor's #standards ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[he is definitely raising an eyebrow a little at that]

Shit, didn’t think you were flashy type.

[inspiteful]

Well, how else is it gonna stand out against my outfits?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

It's all over your fucking hand, kinda hard to miss. Or maybe you need some new outfits.

[inspiteful]

Very funny.

...I think it looks cool, I guess.

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[laughs]

Wow, you sure are fucking fifteen.

[inspiteful]

-- What does being fifteen have to do with this?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

You'll understand when you're older.

[sometimes Lark acts so mature it's funny when he wants things like looking cool. much teenage, very fifteen.]

Send me some points, wouldn't want you to go around not looking cool enough.

[inspiteful]

[ Why do you think so many people forget he's actually younger than most people in this city.

He blinks in surprise, but he's quick to wipe that expression off his face to pull out his phone and send Valor 100 points. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[they're still technically shopping but he'll take the bracelet over to the checkout to buy it now]

Here, now you're not stuck with fucking crystals all the time.

[inspiteful]

[ He's going to try it on, once it's paid for! ]

... Thanks.

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[hair ruffle]

Now you gotta balance it out on your other hand. Get yourself some rings and shit.

[inspiteful]

[ ...He'll just accept the hair ruffle without any fuss. ]

What are your recommendations?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

More bones. Obviously.

[inspiteful]

[ He's going to pick up one of the rings earlier, then. Probably the one Valor said wasn't accurate enough. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[wow. Rude.]

Seriously?

[inspiteful]

Oh, you're offended?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

You can wear your shitty inaccurate vertebrae if you want to.

[inspiteful]

Mmm, alright.

[ He'll take this ring, then '-' ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[Valor takes it out of his hand, dropping it in the bundle of jewelry he's picked out, and goes to pay for it all.]

[inspiteful]

[ He'll follow after Valor! No point wasting time waiting to follow him or make Valor walk back to pass the ring to him afterwards. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[okay, he's paid, and then he'll fish the ring back out of the jewelry he's got on him and toss it back at him]

Well, that was fun. Need anything else?