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" Wait you wear—? Oh that explains a lot… "
He hums, watching quietly as his hands work on his jacket. Not knowing what to say anymore… this feels a bit awkward *💧
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[Catching the jacket with one hand, standing up and putting it on - followed by buttoning it.]
"It's part of the mission, I wear armor underneath anyways .. and this jacket has a coat that makes it somewhat durable to shrapnel, small explosions and small caliber bullets."
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It’s peaceful between them for once, and surprisingly he doesn’t seem to mind.
Few minutes pass and Banaberry finishes her job, throwing the jacket at Jetpack’s lap and standing up.
" There. Now stop doing stupid stuff that gets your coat all messed up! "
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It’s obvious he’s still thinking about it and they HATE IT! Jetpack is no friend, she would never be friends with someone who did all he’s done to the ECF.
" No, "
They say as he mentions bringing her food.
" I already ate I’m not hungry. "
… and then she lies.
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"Affirmative."
[He responds, just watching — his words slipped but he didn't neccesarily see it as a bad thing; what mattered is that he was smooth nonetheless.]
"I assume this work must be tiring, so I will provide you with a cup of coffee and a sandwich of your liking."
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" Well next time you can always come to me. I’ll do whatever you want for free even if I— "
The word dislike never makes it to her lips, pausing physically as they process the word friend. Then they groan and work faster.
" Just. Do whatever you want. "
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"It's a background, context to be given ... to say you are on-par with other clothing designers in this world."
"Nonetheless, she is an acquaintance and eventual friend; just like you."
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" And how is comparing me to another cookie supposed to make me feel good?
I’ve heard of her. Real fancy stuff she makes but not really my style… I didn’t think she’d be yours either. "
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Hiding his smile, he doesn’t know what to do with compliments.
" Please this? I’ve been able to fix holes like this since before I even considered fashion as a job. Anycookie could! "
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Banaberry’s eyes go wide, staying quiet.
Even after intentionally using his bangs to hide *that* eye it’s shocking that she was able to realize what was up.
" Yeah but… it’s something i’ve learned to do all own! "
Trying to send another message back,
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Listening, well that’s a shame.
Even the best places will eventually make a mistake and allow issues like hers to happen… she’s lucky she’s been healthy most of her life.
" Yeah. I know what it’s like going through something that can’t be fixed… "
Raising an eyebrow
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⠀⠀.. but do not make the mistake of underestimating me .
⠀⠀[ coughing a bit more , finally her throat returns to normal ; though she's wholly unfazed by the presence of jam drops on her handkerchief ]
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as they continue, talking about themselves without her knowing.
" If there’s anything I can do I’ll be happy to help!
And don’t worry, I don’t plan to attack you anyway! "
A chuckle, finishing his own cup of tea.
" I have to admit the fact that you’re still so active
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