[Come on, of course she slips him her number at some point. They gotta gossip.]
well it’s more of like a gift for someone else but she ain’t around to enjoy it so we’re gonna go in her honor figure you might miss her Mama’s junker finally fucked yo beyond repair and they got whatever parts stripped already just an old beater in the junkyard now we’re gonna fuck it up for fireball
[#blessed...maybe she’ll reconsider that thing about not getting a second son.
Mav’s face is a lot more slack on the performative aspect when he’s texting, though he does a thing where he looks up occasionally in the middle of a sentence before going back to fix it to something he likes better, and he seems to be chewing the inside of his snakebite piercings when there’s a pause in expression. In general, though, his smile touches on relieves instead of just being smug, and he replies easily.]
like I said it got stripped of anything worthwhile we’re good and we can pick up a bunch of other weird garbage if you want
[ Kano knows nobody else who goes back and edits their sentences, although Kano himself has plenty of time to formulate his thoughts, seeing as he's got to punch the same number multiple times to get a single letter. Texting is a pain, maybe he can find a newer phone in this junkpile. ]
Please please please please please let there be the steering where still there!!! I don't think taking videos on my phone's a good idea, though~ I'll have to leave you in charge of it, and send me the good clips~
[And he does want to be sure to get plenty of evidence using Kano’s shitty phone, not just his. Somehow it feels like a more genuine sibling jab, that way... But that would be embarrassing to explain, so never mind.]
[ Kano has illegal things on his phone nobody is allowed to touch or see, so he'll just have to rely on Maverick sending him things and him pretending they're his own when he sends them to Ellie..... ]
[ Not sad, but he definitely regrets some of the people he's come in contact with, and will be avoiding them at all costs. Maverick does not have that option, however, Kano won't let him. ]
Now, come on, stop shitting on my dreams. Which is the one that goes vroom vroom?
[ ...Actually, that could work. It's not like he needs a motorbike, when he can just make it look like he has one, and with a three-wheeler, he won't even be in danger of falling off and crashing into the ground and dispelling his illusion that way. ]
That's true... Hey, hey, how fast can a tricycle go, do you know? Maybe I can get the science club to attach rocket boosters to the back of one? Overall, the expenses must be much lower like this, right?!
[He shakes his head and with an amused huff, nudges his elbow lightly into Kano.]
No fucking clue. Sounds way easier, though. Maybe we can find a bunch of weird shit at the junkyard they'll take as a downpayment for the rockets. Already know puppy's a fan of dumpster diving.
Haha, that's gross!! [ He's imagining like. Tyzias' dumpster. Rotten food dumpster with flies and gross wet things inside. ] But a junkyard's a whole different story! We can take anything we want, right?! Anything that can fit into our pockets?!
[ For somebody whose room is completely barren, Kano sure loves hoarding junk. But he's always looking forward to things that are useful, and everything in that junk pile, he can basically use as currency with Peter, apparently. Who can maybe build Kano a real fire escape someday. ]
Well, come on, then! Open up your bag and let's eat through your snacks!
[Instead, Maverick will unzip the main compartment and use his feet to shove the bag closer to Kano, between them on the floor. Have at it.
There's pretzels, chips, trail mix, cheap madeleines and macarons, various dehydrated fruits, two oranges (only one of which is peeled, so he probably got mad), string cheese, crackers, nuts, gummies...curiously, no jerky. There's bottles of water and soda, a couple each, at the very bottom.]
Kano claims that peeled orange first, and then starts shoving pretzel and trail mix bags into his pockets. These snacks aren't for eating, he's just pocketing Maverick's snacks. ]
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well
it’s more of like a gift for someone else but she ain’t around to enjoy it so
we’re gonna go in her honor
figure you might miss her
Mama’s junker finally fucked yo beyond repair and they got whatever parts stripped already
just an old beater in the junkyard now
we’re gonna fuck it up for fireball
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.........Ellie would've loved that.
Is it alright, though?
Trashing it??
[ His eyes flick up to Maverick's face and then back down to his phone. ]
We gotta take a video!!!
She's going to be sooooooooooooooooooo jealous!!!!!!!
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Mav’s face is a lot more slack on the performative aspect when he’s texting, though he does a thing where he looks up occasionally in the middle of a sentence before going back to fix it to something he likes better, and he seems to be chewing the inside of his snakebite piercings when there’s a pause in expression. In general, though, his smile touches on relieves instead of just being smug, and he replies easily.]
like I said it got stripped of anything worthwhile
we’re good
and we can pick up a bunch of other weird garbage
if you want
I’ll get good clips on both our phones
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Please please please please please let there be the steering where still there!!!
I don't think taking videos on my phone's a good idea, though~
I'll have to leave you in charge of it, and send me the good clips~
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[And he does want to be sure to get plenty of evidence using Kano’s shitty phone, not just his. Somehow it feels like a more genuine sibling jab, that way... But that would be embarrassing to explain, so never mind.]
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What if I need to steer something someday?
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you can’t put a steering wheel on a motorbike jsyk
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Provide a motorbike and I'll prove it~
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[But at most he’s just kind of raising his eyebrow, only vaguely insistent about it in reality.]
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Right??
I won't die, I'll practice with training wheels first!
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I mean like in general yeah but no it’s
[Uhh. He wrinkles his nose and shakes his head. He’s not a biker, he doesn’t know the best way to explain this...]
it’s just different more obviously physicsy
training wheels will probably help you die faster
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Do you mean like a motorized dirtbike or a motorcycle when you say motorbike?
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The one where you wear a leather jacket and go vroom vroom.
[ complete with the hand motion to rev the engine ]
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Are you ever just fucking sad to know someone?
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[ Not sad, but he definitely regrets some of the people he's come in contact with, and will be avoiding them at all costs. Maverick does not have that option, however, Kano won't let him. ]
Now, come on, stop shitting on my dreams. Which is the one that goes vroom vroom?
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Cricket, you're so fucking you that you could do that shit with a tricycle and I would only be surprised for a whole fucking second and a half.
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That's true... Hey, hey, how fast can a tricycle go, do you know? Maybe I can get the science club to attach rocket boosters to the back of one? Overall, the expenses must be much lower like this, right?!
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No fucking clue. Sounds way easier, though. Maybe we can find a bunch of weird shit at the junkyard they'll take as a downpayment for the rockets. Already know puppy's a fan of dumpster diving.
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[Kano is a trashgarbage dumpsterbaby raccoon who should love dumpster diving. This is the professional opinion of the literal dumpsterbaby.]
Pockets and my backpack, once we get these snacks taken care of.
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Well, come on, then! Open up your bag and let's eat through your snacks!
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There's pretzels, chips, trail mix, cheap madeleines and macarons, various dehydrated fruits, two oranges (only one of which is peeled, so he probably got mad), string cheese, crackers, nuts, gummies...curiously, no jerky. There's bottles of water and soda, a couple each, at the very bottom.]
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Kano claims that peeled orange first, and then starts shoving pretzel and trail mix bags into his pockets. These snacks aren't for eating, he's just pocketing Maverick's snacks. ]
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...Not to point out the fucking obvious, but you hoard food like someone who's got a fucking problem.
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also I disco'd you unimportant stuff
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