[He adjusts to better assess whether he should be fighting or flighting against this assailant, and...]
Oh, shit. Cricket! What the fuck!
[it shouldn't be the guy that's been drinking picking someone else up off the ground??? Now he has to be embarrassed about Kano sneaking up on him and guilty over punching him out.]
[ He lets Maverick do all the work of hauling him up without bothering to find his footing until he's almost straight upright, one hand to his nose that isn't bleeding, and that's a good thing because he never did figure out how to heal things that aren't other people. His cheek stings, though, how nostalgic. ]
[Phew... At least he's still Kano. Mav reaches up to inspect his nose, realizes he's still got his phone in that hand, hangs up, and uses it as a light to better examine the damage. Not too bad, thankfully. He's not sure how quickly he can throw an illusion up, though... Mm.]
Ack—- [ The light hurts more than his face, really, and he squeezes his eyes shut and pulls his hood up when it passes over his face. Everything looks fine. No bruising at all.
He's quick to duck out of the way, though, hands in his pockets to accentuate a shrug. ]
I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd come over to say hi~ And maybe walk you home?
[ Gross mushy bracket text, it's a good thing Kano can't read minds— or he'd be embarrassed and would turn around and walk away, probably. But he can't and he's just happy to see that stupid smile on Maverick's face, the one that he's seen plenty of times when he's Nekano but so so rarely when he's just himself, and that feels good too. ]
[ Yeah, but he's not drunk and he also goes around as a cat most nights because people ignore stray cats and don't pick them up and throw them into vans.
He's surprised, though, that Maverick even remembered MASH enough to bring it up again. ]
Mhmm. [He mostly remembered it because he was confused about it That next morning and read it over again, but the point is he remembered!!] If that’s what it takes.
Yay~ [He wearily pumps a fist in victory, grinning again. Kano is staying over!! The decision is reached just in time, too, because they’re turning onto the right street for the apartments now.] I officially forgive you for the “go out with Toki” thing, then.
[Because he's suggestible and it's the natural human reaction, Mav lowers his voice when Kano does. We're being a little quieter now, okay, he sees. Yes.]
Assume you want a regular milkshake, not a boozy one, huh?
Because~ Adults are sad and want to drown their sorrows with poison~
[He says it so whimsically, too. But anyway, since he sees they're almost there, he half-jogs the rest of the way and begins the arduous task of checking all his pockets for keys, then squinting at the lock like that's going to make his aim any better. Key...go...in...]
[ If they're sad, just drink the milkshake by itself and be happy, that's what milkshakes do for you.
Kano hovers over to the side and stares as Maverick makes his valiant attempts to scratch up the lock without getting the key in. Kano could help, yeah, but no. ]
You can do it, Mav. You almost got it. I believe in you.
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Oh, shit. Cricket! What the fuck!
[it shouldn't be the guy that's been drinking picking someone else up off the ground??? Now he has to be embarrassed about Kano sneaking up on him and guilty over punching him out.]
Fucking idiot, stupid fucking bastard...
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[ He lets Maverick do all the work of hauling him up without bothering to find his footing until he's almost straight upright, one hand to his nose that isn't bleeding, and that's a good thing because he never did figure out how to heal things that aren't other people. His cheek stings, though, how nostalgic. ]
Morning, Mav!
[ It's almost four o'clock, maybe. ]
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Hey. What're you doin' out here...?
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He's quick to duck out of the way, though, hands in his pockets to accentuate a shrug. ]
I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd come over to say hi~ And maybe walk you home?
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Sure. Like I could fucking stop you anyway, right?
[HE HAS A FRIEND THAT WORRIES ABOUT HIM AND WANTS TO WALK HIS DUMB ASS HOME AND THEY'RE FRIENDS, THEY'RE REALLY FRIENDS]
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Hehe, damn right you can't stop me~
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...Hey, you like spicy food?
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Yes?
[ No. His nose will run and he will probably cry, because he has the palate of a five-year-old. ]
Why?
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Because tomorrow morning I will die if I don’t get some eggs in hell from work.
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He~h, am I being invited over for a hangover breakfast? At noon?
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Probably more like 9 or 10 so I can be sufficiently not-fucking-dying in time for work...but yeah. You in?
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You can just stay over! Don’t be fucking stupid.
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[ It's still weird, sleeping in other people's houses, with other people in the same room. ]
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Crickeeet. But then you’ll be the one going ‘round on your own at night! I’ll play MASH with you again...
[come ooover friend]
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He's surprised, though, that Maverick even remembered MASH enough to bring it up again. ]
We'll play MASH? Really?
[ He would come over for MASH...... ]
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Mhmm. [He mostly remembered it because he was confused about it That next morning and read it over again, but the point is he remembered!!] If that’s what it takes.
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Hmmmmmm... alright, fine!! I'll stay over for MASH and spicy eggs and orange juice!
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Yay~ [He wearily pumps a fist in victory, grinning again. Kano is staying over!! The decision is reached just in time, too, because they’re turning onto the right street for the apartments now.] I officially forgive you for the “go out with Toki” thing, then.
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Anyways, he lowers his voice just a little when they round the corner, just a little bit ]
Heh, I'll take that forgiveness~ Next time, take me out for drinks instead! You can buy me a milkshake!
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Assume you want a regular milkshake, not a boozy one, huh?
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[ a five-year-old's palate ]
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[He says it so whimsically, too. But anyway, since he sees they're almost there, he half-jogs the rest of the way and begins the arduous task of checking all his pockets for keys, then squinting at the lock like that's going to make his aim any better. Key...go...in...]
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Kano hovers over to the side and stares as Maverick makes his valiant attempts to scratch up the lock without getting the key in. Kano could help, yeah, but no. ]
You can do it, Mav. You almost got it. I believe in you.
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