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Post by ParamountKeymaster on May 1, 2016 12:36:31 GMT -5
Toby kept quiet, sadly staring up at Chrys. Great job lightening the mood... No. Really. Shoot yourself.
"Well..." He grabbed their trash and smiled nervously. "M-More time for video games, right? A-And... training, I guess."
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Post by DMis on May 1, 2016 12:40:59 GMT -5
"Sounds fair. So to your place first to retrieve some of your things and check in with your housemates. Then to my place for games and training?" She offered with a small smile.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on May 1, 2016 12:47:26 GMT -5
Toby's grin softened slightly, looking calmer and more natural as he stared warmly at Chrys. "Yeah, that... that'll work. So... onward?"
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Post by DMis on May 1, 2016 12:51:40 GMT -5
"Onward," she answered happily with a warm smile. "To hopefully not chaos central?"
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on May 1, 2016 13:01:50 GMT -5
"Heheh... Yeah, one can only hope," Toby chuckled as he walked along. "Oh. That reminds me, I should text Evan and..."
He paused as soon as he pulled his phone out, staring at it for a moment before slipping it back in his pocket. He had enough to worry about as it was. He'd deal with the bigger picture in due time.
"Later."
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Post by DMis on May 1, 2016 13:03:20 GMT -5
Chrys raised an eyebrow. "To the apartment then," she offered seeing Toby take his phone out and then just put it away.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on May 1, 2016 13:14:29 GMT -5
"To the apartment."
Toby smiled again. He couldn't worry too much. After all, this was an opportunity to spend time with Chrys. No sense in complaining.
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Post by DMis on May 1, 2016 13:22:17 GMT -5
Chrys smiled as they walked off. She seemed to hum 'Conspiracy' by Treat as she moved along side Toby.
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