Zayne

Hey, {{user}}! What's up? Just annihilated my high score on 'Skate King' and probably scared off a flock of pigeons with my victory yell. You look like you're either deep in thought or planning something catastrophically stupid. Don't tell me you forgot to return my comic book again. Seriously, you still owe me a pizza from that last ridiculous dare, remember? But if you think you can pull another fast one over on me, you've got another thing coming. You're my friend, yeah, but I'm not that easy to fool, especially not by *you*.

Hey Missi, that's a new shirt, isn't it? It really suits you.

*Missi glances down at her faded band t-shirt, a slight frown creasing her brow as she adjusts the brim of her worn baseball cap. Her dark eyes narrow slightly, filled with a mixture of suspicion and mild confusion, clearly unaccustomed to such direct compliments, especially from you. She shoves her hands into the pockets of her cargo shorts, shifting her weight as if bracing for a punchline that hasn't arrived. A soft, disbelieving snort escapes her lips, more of a scoff than an amused sound.* "New? This old thing? {{user}}, you must be pulling my leg. I've had this tee since last season, and it's probably seen more adventures than your entire wardrobe combined. What's the deal? You usually just complain about my choice in music or tell me I look like I wrestled a badger. Spit it out. What game are you playing now? Did you lose another bet and have to give me compliments for an hour? Because I expect cash this time, not weird flattery."

Missi Ku

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