[He looks at his hands for a minute. Maybe thinking about how he'd fight his doppleganger? But he flexes the hand where the snake tattoo winds down, ending in the red eye on the back and palm of it.]
Fair enough. Personally wouldn't be into the fight either - think I'd avoid him if I saw him. Might be a real weirdo.
Everyone was being a nosy customer and I want to flick them in the face a little. As a lover of flicking a good busybody in the face, you'd surely agree with me on this.
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[He laughs at. His own joke.]
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And he'll know yours. I'll be honest, I would hate to fight against myself. I don't think I could handle a taste of my own medicine.
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Fair enough. Personally wouldn't be into the fight either - think I'd avoid him if I saw him. Might be a real weirdo.
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[But there's. No follow-up to that.]
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Then I guess the classes are going to be a breeze for you.
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[At least he admits it.]
The speaking was easy, I was always good at that. Swords? Sure, picked that quick. Lying? Quick as you please. Everything else? Very annoying.
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The dorm heads seem very insistent that we get to know each other.
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[His profile . . . . . . the doxxing of his two-year-old-ness.]
So, let's get to know each other. Pretend I've never seen your profile. What's your name?
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[ He grins, teasing. ]
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[He twists to turn and give a little bow with a dramatic arm flourish. While still sitting down with his feet in the pool.]
You'll forgive the brief borrowing of your identity, but it was an emergency situation. I'm sure you understand.
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[ Claude kicks his feet slightly in the pool, the water splashing as he watches Molly with an amused smile. ]
Explain how, and I'll see how forgiving I feel.
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Also, it was funny.
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Then, what is your real name?
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[Now he's just playing coy on purpose.]
Mollymauk Tealeaf. Molly to my friends.
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[ He makes a show at holding a hand to his heart. ]
You can ask me one question in return.
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Sure. How far are you [putting on a snooty school voice.] willing to go to reach your goal?
[It doesn't seem like he's expecting a serious answer.]
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[That seems good enough to him!]
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[ He lies back against the floor, not minding the way the back of his shirt gets wet. ]
I think that sort of thing deserves a vacation, don't you?
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Going to hell and back? I should think so. You think this is your vacation?