That's a low blow, Strider. [There's a grin though and he shakes his head.] Whatever, talk about how obtuse I am later and come at me again. You haven't won yet.
I'm one away from winnin' and then you'll never be able to pin me to anything? [ what if instead he just gives john a continued hard time for that statement. ]
[ how can you look at dave from that angle john...regardless that doesn't keep his right arm in place so enjoy a metal blade gently pressed into john's side because if you're going to grab someone disarm them first dumbass... ]
I know, but that was instinct. [Still, he drops Dave to his feet and captchalogues the hammer as well.] But okay. You won that round. So what'll it be?
[ right, he won. dave shrugs and slides his arms around john's shoulders apparently to just kind of drape casually. ] I do have something in mind, but what if I come up with somethin' better later?
What kinda time would that be? [ he presses his face into john's neck and it's fairly clear he's just hugging john and breathing him in with zero intent to start anything else. ]
Yeah. [ john's warm and smells nice so yes. ] ...come to bed with me? [ it's unclear if that's meant to be his favor or not. probably not. and he means "i'm a little tired" which of course means he's mostly exhausted. ]
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