[ apparently topher's on some sort of tired-high, which really is just funny to jack, considering he's seeming to put up with basically anything right now. cool. don't mind him while he lifts up a hand to tug a some of the blond strands hanging down from his upside-down noggin. ]
Alas, 'tis a love not meant to be. Between either of us.
[ The hair tugging does get a frown, and the weakest of swats that don't actually make contact due to his current upside down position. God, Jack. It's already filthy, but he's probably just managed to add some new and unknown kind of dirt from his adventures with Ringo on the battlefield.]
[ jack's giving him a greatly exaggerated 'boo hoo hoo' face, before giving his scalp a quick scratch, like he's some kind of puppy, and pulls his hand away to stop tormenting him. ]
Oh, I wouldn't give you such a menial position. You'd be royal shoe shiner at least.
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[ apparently topher's on some sort of tired-high, which really is just funny to jack, considering he's seeming to put up with basically anything right now. cool. don't mind him while he lifts up a hand to tug a some of the blond strands hanging down from his upside-down noggin. ]
I didn't say anything about a welcome.
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[ The hair tugging does get a frown, and the weakest of swats that don't actually make contact due to his current upside down position. God, Jack. It's already filthy, but he's probably just managed to add some new and unknown kind of dirt from his adventures with Ringo on the battlefield.]
But it was implied.
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[ in the flattest tone ever. jack quirks a half-smile at the swatting, and his hand strays out to swat at the hand trying (and failing) to swat him. ]
Was it?
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[ Life is haaaard. Topher pulls his 'wounded' hand back to his chest, pouting again. ]
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Oh, I wouldn't give you such a menial position. You'd be royal shoe shiner at least.