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[morphogenia]

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[pampa]

I don't know what's cool where I come from. [ he just does his own thing okay!!! most belters wear short, shaved styles but he's never really thought about it. earth 2015 though... sometimes he forgets. that really hammers home how different of places they come from. ]

Most things are good til then, kid. Well, I should be on my way. Barstool's callin'. [
he jerks a thumb over his shoulder indicatively, and still... doesn't go anywhere ]

[morphogenia]

[Kamala is getting that. She's starting to get the impression he doesn't actually want to go anywhere. Maybe he just thinks he should because hanging out in a teenage girl's room is weird? She frowns as she runs through the scenario. She doesn't want to encourage morning drinking, that's probably a sin or something, but it's not her place to run his life.

After a few seconds she comes up with a compromise.] Do you want me to walk you over there? I should probably grab breakfast anyways.

[She is totally dreading it. The food here sucks.]

[pampa]

[ he shrugs, only now heading for the door that she is but still trying to play it real casual!! ]

Bar's on the way. Whatever, kid.

[morphogenia]

[Kamala leads the way out of her room with her shiny new accessory.] Good point. Do you want me to drop you off real food on the way back? So you don't die and stuff.

[pampa]

[ so you don't die. he swallows, training his eyes ahead. ]

If you wanna bring me one of those cardboard nutrition bars, wouldn't say no.

[morphogenia]

[She smiles brightly, offering up a v for victory sign like the total dork she is.] Great! You can count on me. I only forget things when something important is going on and things are quiet today.

[pampa]

On the bright side, even if you forget... I probably won't die.

[ he offers her a wan little smile and is otherwise content to make the rest of their journey to the bar a quiet one. ]

Hey. Thanks for the escort.

[morphogenia]

Any time! See you later, Joe. [Kamala waves and goes off on her merry way like the shojo protagonist she is.]