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[pancakeboy]

[Text him! Or do whatever, I'm not the police, and neither is he, thank God. Just specify if you want the more-fun-but-less-stable pre-11/20 guy or the grumpy third semester/postcanon guy. Pancake only for VRDR guys please, he's not third semester yet]

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[pancakeboy]

Are you joking? Rangda will skin me alive if I stop now.

[He is joking. But there's a sliver of truth in it, one that Crow will recognise.]

I have hours left in me. Though, of course, I understand if you have to leave, oniisan.

[fogbornphantom]

Oh? I thought you were the oniisan.

[It's just a playful tease, though, and he draws his blade.]

But no, I believe I've still got some fight in me left.

[He rolls his shoulders and does a little stretch.]

I'd say the one who annihilates the fewest Shadows has to buy the other drinks at Jazz Jin, but I suppose that's rather moot without currency. We'll just have to find some other way to keep things interesting.

[pancakeboy]

Sure. [And let him show you how, Crow.] Do it for the pleasure of kicking my ass. If you can, that is.

[He draws his own sword, which glints a bruised red in the tunnel's light.]

[fogbornphantom]

Oh, Magpie. Let's not forget who nearly kicked your ass before...

[Still, it's a playful tease, and with them both at the ready, Crow takes a dash ahead.

This is sure to be an interesting night.]