Mun is writing his app...

[bellyshirt]

I have plenty of good points!

[That totally explains why 'weaknesses' currently outnumber 'strengths' about four to one, yep.]

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[allbend]

What are your good points, then?

[bellyshirt]

I'm smart, strong, good with a sword, dedicated, loyal, noble...

[And he trails off, not wanting to lose face.]

[allbend]

Okay. What are your flaws?

[bellyshirt]

[Oh snap, now he's stuck.]

Uh, well, I guess I don't...know much about stuff, and maybe I can be impatient, sometimes. And--

[And also he's a whiny, bratty, entitled manchild with an ego the size of the fucking moon.]

Oh, nevermind!

[HUFF.]

[allbend]

[ You're just getting a laugh at that, Luke. Gotcha, bi-- Luke! ]

What? Come on, with all those good qualities you listed before, the flaws can't be that bad.

[bellyshirt]

[His face turns red, unhappy.]

Sh-shut up!

[allbend]

Guess I wouldn't blame you for not knowing stuff. If you do swing by, Johto's a unique place, alright.

[bellyshirt]

Well, you wouldn't know stuff if you'd been stuck inside a stupid manor your whole life. [A beat. His pride prevents him from agreeing with her, at this point.] And I'm still not sure about this pokey-place.

[allbend]

[ Arches a brow. She meant about the world of "pokey-place," not... his life. It sounded almost similar to her compound, but-- ]

A manor? What, are you someone rich? [ Shrugs. ] Even if you're not sure, it's really not your decision, anyway.

[bellyshirt]

[Puffing himself up a bit.] I'm the son of Duke Fabre!

[Ignoring that bit about it not being his decision because NO WAY IT IS ALWAYS HIS DECISION]

[allbend]

[ Wait for it-- ] Never heard of the guy.

[bellyshirt]

Ugh. [Deflating.] This has to be one of those stupid multi-verse things...everybody knows Duke Fabre!

[allbend]

In your world, yeah. You're gonna have to deal with Johto's soon enough.

[bellyshirt]

[PUT-UPON SIGH.] What a pain...