Why can't the character be fashionable and matchin' the drapes? [ wryly. but cool, swinging doors. dave's leery of any last-minute jumpscares, but he keeps pace with john, still not dropping his hand. ]
Why are you assuming we'll have drapes? [As they approach the doors, they'll also hear the sound of...a buzzsaw? Wow that's weird and not ominous at all.]
Because I am assumin' there will be windows? [ wow not at all ominous. dave's grip on john's hand tightens but it's less nerves and more a desire to make sure he can't grab his sword. ]
And why wouldn’t we just have blinds? [The doors shift as they get closed and he allows Dave to grip his hand, not entirely cottoning on to why but assuming it’s because he’s also on edge.] ...think this is one of the haunted houses they use real tools?
...Sounds real, but we know that I don't know jack shit about power tools, right? [ WRYLY...HE ADMITS HIS FAILINGS HERE ] And what's wrong with drapes?
I had no idea but now I do. And nothing I guess but--[There's no time to argue that since the doors suddenly burst open and a chainsaw-wielding doctor enacts the last jumpscare, quickly advancing on them and forcing them to head to the right toward the real exit.]
[Tight enough so that he feels Dave's hand move and he tightens the grip, pulling Dave straight for the exit and plunging straight into the dark. The sound of the chainsaw follows as they head for the end of the hall, finally finding a door and exiting the haunted house entirely.]
[The sky's gray, the sun's out, and the haunted house is left behind as they're back in the parking lot and John stares at the building before he grins sheepishly.]
Sorry. Sometimes I do not actually think about that.
No, not really. You're good with directions and it saves my phone battery from having to use my GPS all the time. [Among other things. But he pauses to think.] ...if it's only a couple of blocks, wanna walk? It's not that cold out.
[A shrug?] I am used to colder weather and you clearly are not even though you have lived here for almost ten years. [He continues to hold the sweater out though.] It's not bad.
It's not my fault cold is completely unnatural. [ on the one hand: this would make him warmer. on the other hand: what if ] - Are you absolutely sure you won't get cold??
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You're way too strong.
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Sorry. Sometimes I do not actually think about that.
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[ dave flicks his eyes back to the house, considering, then says: ]
How about we mosey on down to the pumpkin patch for a while? Still Halloween-y.
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And outside. The weather's nice today. [And not foggy :)] You mean the one you were working at this month?
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Okay. You can drive, I'll navigate?
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As always. [...he does let go though after tugging Dave's hand to get him to walk toward the car.] How far is it from here?
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[ but john drops his hand so dave shoves it in his pocket. @ winter: fuck off ]
Not far. A few blocks, maybe.
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Weak. [But he's grinning anyway.]
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Dude! How the fuck will you not freeze without that??
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