The Herald and a Threat
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The older brunette paused, looking over her shoulder to Asp at the girl's statement before rolling her eyes heavily. "Not on your life, kid," Mandy mused, shaking her head and simply waving. "I can't stand that close to any of you for more than three seconds. Go shower!" she called back with a soft laugh of her own.
Apparently Mandy was in a pretty good mood.
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"Yeah, um, I'm gonna do that," Avis said, backpedaling towards the dorms, arms still tucked in close to her body. "Wait till we're all too full to run away and try it then."
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Orpheus had already turned to leave when Asp went for the group cheer thing. Like a sports team after a game.
Well, there were at least two arrows in that group.
Regardless, the Herald raises an eyebrow up just slightly. Then he breaks into a grin and finally walks off towards the table.
Orpheus goes to join the snack table crowd.
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He laughed. Snuck in a fist bump on the outstretched hand, but he wasn't flinging his arm up in the air or yelling.
It's all good. He felt it, too.
"Congrats on the wins."
After all, she'd been a big part of their coming out party.
Asp chuckled at the other girls. It didn't matter if they didn't bump her fist. She knew they wanted to. Secretly. In their hearts. But it was nice when Cut tagged in, nonetheless. "Thanks, man," she said, flashing him a big ol' smile. "That was a hell of a run, earlier."
With all the events over, she wasn't gonna run off just yet. If Leo needed help with the cleanup, she'd do that before hitting the showers. Heavy lifting and all. It would ruin her hair... again.
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"It was aaaa-ight," he answered airily. Super casual. He cracked a grin.
"Maybe next time I'll, uh, help represent. Or you and Mandy can maybe, you know, step your games up a little and legit sweep."
It's all good. Can't help it if reality bending was a no-no. Well, at least until it wasn't. Right?
"Catch you later?" He did the thumb and pinkie phone thing.
Still wasn't sure if they were all getting chow. Or not. Veiled Threats. Win Everything? Sure, no prob. Decide Food? Houston, we have a problem.
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