[He won't stop staring.]

[luckandpluck]

... you can't be serious about bringing me here.

I thought we had some kinda agreement 'bout where it is you're gonna go shoving me around. I mean, c'mon, I like attention and I like people and I like all the things that come in between, but... y'know everybody's got a limit. You can barely keep me up in other places as it is.

... mm, fine though. 'Guess I'll stick 'round here and see if any interesting stuff comes up or... something.

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[im_on_a_20]

[Moves to try and ruffle his hair.]

Fuck man we ain't no books, were the multi-complex characters in 'em.

[luckandpluck]

[It earns a pout out of him, and he moves to brush the other's hand away.]

But everybody's sorta like a book, so my point still stands!

[In his case, he'd be a multi-chapter textbook disguised as a collection of comics. Facts brought to color by his own perception, flavored to taste but a testimony to a time past nevertheless. Certainly a heavy read, though nothing compared to what one may find in the likes of Europe or Asia.]

[im_on_a_20]

Nah, the book is only what holds ya back.

[luckandpluck]

It's called a metaphor, dude. It means we've all got our own stories to tell.

[im_on_a_20]

And what I was sayin' was a metaphor.