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[wannabered]

No, I can stand you just fine.

[He gets out of the car, locking it up before walking over to her.] Just getting used to you.

[femmefashionaire]

[She frowns a bit, leaning against the apartment's glass doors and watches him.] I'm a little hard to stand sometimes. I'm sorry.

[wannabered]

Huh? No no, I didn't mean it like that.

[He opens the door, motioning for her to go ahead.]

You're just a bit different than what I'm used to, but that is in no way a bad thing.

[femmefashionaire]

[She still looks upset] I meant in general. I have no friends because no one can stand me for long...

[wannabered]

[Thomas smiles and holds his hand out to her.] I swear that won't happen Pia. I mean, we've made it a couple days already, what's the next few years?

Now come on, let me show you my place so you can have a laugh.

[femmefashionaire]

The next few years? Oh ho, in the next few years you'll be some sort of Asian batman, and i'll be a vampire. I'll suck your blood while you fight crime in your shitty anime car. [She takes his hand nonetheless, following him inside.]

[wannabered]

Eh, I've heard of worse friendships. Sort of a batman and catwoman thing.

[He was trying so hard not to make a joke about blood sucking.]

[femmefashionaire]

Did you see the latest batman movie? Anne Hathaway was so hot~

[wannabered]

[Thomas shrugged.] I guess? She doesn't really appeal to me.

[femmefashionaire]

[she drops his hand with a shocked expression.]

I don't think I cab be friends with you anymore.

[wannabered]

What? I just hadn't really thought about it before. I mean, she's definitely cute, but I'm just not sure if I'd say hot.

[femmefashionaire]

Dude.

[She pulls out her phone, pulling up an here for him to see> Look at this and tell me that isn't the hottest chick you've ever seen.

[wannabered]

[Thomas looks and, after a few moments, gives a small shrug.] Sorry, I've seen hotter. Hell, I'm looking at hotter right now.

[femmefashionaire]

Uh huh. [Flattery isn't going to charge these batteries, sir. She calls for the elevator, pretending to play with her phone.] If you could fuck any celebrity who would you go for. Could be a guy or a girl~

[wannabered]

[He was just being honest.] Uhhh, anyone? Lemme think.

[He's quiet for a bit, nodding or shaking his head as he thinks over his options.] I guess Christina Hendricks or Kat Dennings maybe? I haven't really thought about it.

[femmefashionaire]

Never at all? You're so boring~ [She snorts, dancing into the elevator when it comes] Anne Hathaway is top of my list. Did you know she's a huge LGTBQ supporter? I find that sexy.

[wannabered]

I just don't watch that much tv. [He follows her into the elevator, hitting the button for the 3rd floor.]

Well that's good. From what I've heard about her I assume that's in full? Not like those kind that focus on the LG and exclude the B?

[femmefashionaire]

If you only support the LG and not the BT or Q, then you're not a gay rights activist. We're all in this together, so I don't know why you would ever have prejudice against one group. [SIGH.] Well enough of that. Let's talk conspiracy theories.

[wannabered]

Well apparently it's a problem? I don't know. I'm just going off some stuff I've heard. [He shrugs and walks out of the elevator as their hit his floor.]

Conspiracy theories?

[femmefashionaire]

Yeah! What do you think is going on with Thunder corp?

[wannabered]

Oh, that's easy. [Thomas lead her out of the elevator and down the hall, pulling his keys from his pockets.]

They're working with the aliens. Not sure why, but they are.

[femmefashionaire]

Maybe they want to take over the planet. Isn't that how it usually goes? [She slips into his apartment the second he gets the door open a crack, flashing him a mischievous smile.]

[wannabered]

Well, they have compared us to weeds growing in a garden. So ...

[Thomas follows her in. It's a bit of a mess. There are photos of a younger Thomas with either his mother or younger brother on the walls. Oddly, there are a couple of sketches of a few other women hung up as well.

The living room itself has the usual furniture, as well as a workbench strewn with papers.]

Welcome to my home I guess. Make yourself at home.

[femmefashionaire]

Oh? What's this? [ she skips over to admire one of the many sketches.] Is there someone you're not
telling me about, Thomas?

[wannabered]

[Thomas shakes his head, chuckling.]

Nope. They're just some people who've shown up in my memories alot. I think they were his friends.