On being reserved at tushanshu

[bird_of_prey]

So....not to get on your ass or anything but instead of playing games and pissing your time away whilst not out being a productive member of society, why don't you get around to that app you've been writing for me, huh?

Mundane, I don't want to hear your excuses. You're not allowed to go 'I'm going to app Babs to the Turtle' and then proceed to just poke at the app in a half-asssed, disorganized manner. Don't make me get nasty with you. I will eat at your headspace until all that's left in that mothball filled cavern is me and this.That's right, ten hours of it.

No, I'm not trying to turn you into the Joker. How dare you even suggest that. Really, mundane, I have my doubts about whether or not we'll ever make a cohesive team.

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[8x10s_on_request]

Probably. I spent most of school playing football or sleeping.

Besides, [puts an arm around Beetle's shoulders] you could do a lot worse than my buddy here.

[bird_of_prey]

And getting dropped on your head as a child, I'm going to assume. [Barbara crossed her arms over her chest and flicked a look from Booster and to Ted before looking back at booster again.]

I'm aware of that. But that still doesn't forgive asking those kinds of questions.

[idkmybffbooster_gold]

[And Ted is just going to groan, looking decidedly trapped.]

Booster, remember when I mentioned giving you an implant that shocked you every time you had a bad idea? ...Yeah, I'm making the blueprints in my head now.

[And Babs, have a look of "I'M SO SORRY!"]

[8x10s_on_request]

Please. Like you'd really do that? I'd either burn it out or be dead in a week.

[bird_of_prey]

[She could only shrug helplessly at Ted when he sent her that helpless look.]

Or you could just take a chill pill, Booster and cool your jets. [Chill pill? Alright, maybe she was dating herself just a little.]