Maybe, but you know I'll give you a run for your money buddy~
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To say John Doe is happy would be a grandiose understatement. In all likelihood something someone knows that recent events ( arrivals ) could throw things into absolute disarray, but that's not what he's choosing to dwell on, actively. What's there to be worried about anyway? Nothing's better than more and more friends!
He's waiting on the ledge of the roof, his comical picnic basket tucked safely aside. He's in his civi clothes but he does have his grappling hook, because that's so much fancier than stairs.
He's not quite buzzing, having already made his way through an iced capachino, he meticulously scans the surrounding streets in near to giddy anticipation for his buddy's ( buddies ) arrival. He's also gonna have to make a conscious effort to quit rolling his shiny new tongue ring against his lip, because it seems way more fun to see how long it'll take his dear pals to notice.
He perks up like a damn meerkat when he thinks he sees a familiar silhouette, wringing his hands together in a tick of restless delight.
"There you are! Heya guys! Up here!! I've been waiting!" the intensity of that grin is more than enough to unnerve most people, but these guys are not most people at all. His smile is completely manic as he waves excitedly from his spot.
"Can I give ya a hand up? All the good stuff is up here with me!"
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Date: 2020-06-04 07:17 pm (UTC)Maybe, but you know I'll give you a run for your money buddy~
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To say John Doe is happy would be a grandiose understatement. In all likelihood something
someoneknows that recent events ( arrivals ) could throw things into absolute disarray, but that's not what he's choosing to dwell on, actively. What's there to be worried about anyway? Nothing's better than more and more friends!He's waiting on the ledge of the roof, his comical picnic basket tucked safely aside. He's in his civi clothes but he does have his grappling hook, because that's so much fancier than stairs.
He's not quite buzzing, having already made his way through an iced capachino, he meticulously scans the surrounding streets in near to giddy anticipation for his buddy's ( buddies ) arrival. He's also gonna have to make a conscious effort to quit rolling his shiny new tongue ring against his lip, because it seems way more fun to see how long it'll take his dear pals to notice.
He perks up like a damn meerkat when he thinks he sees a familiar silhouette, wringing his hands together in a tick of restless delight.
"There you are! Heya guys! Up here!! I've been waiting!" the intensity of that grin is more than enough to unnerve most people, but these guys are not most people at all. His smile is completely manic as he waves excitedly from his spot.
"Can I give ya a hand up? All the good stuff is up here with me!"