—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇

. . . 𝕐 𝕆 𝕌. @LITTLEPLAZAHERO.

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

𝐀𝐔 𝐓𝐊𝐎.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧.
𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲.

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" more like shocking to see you at all. "

[ crossing his arms, really– he looks kind of peeved? But when does he not, really. ]

[𝘓𝘢𝘣-𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘯𝘪𝘬 @GRANDBATCHILD]

`` TKO ... Shocking to see you out ... ``

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ little blink. Waving? ]

" tch, hey.

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

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[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ kinda standing there like he doesn't belong.

Which, I mean— he doesn't. But ya know. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

Grumpily mopping the floor. Don't tell him that it's stupid to mop the floor in front of the store.

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

Rousing from his sleep.
Those eyebags are so deep he doesn't even need the makeup now.

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ curled up on the floor like an angry,spiky cat. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

".... Oh cmon. "

[ annoyed sighs, as he removed his favourite headphones. ]

" what the heck do you want. "

[ of course, in a fighting pose with his broom. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ using his broom like a baseball bat, he swings- sending the other flying for atleast several meters away from the store. ]

" I'm on the clock and I'm not fighting a trashcan. "

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ shoving him backwards with the broom. ]

" shoo, I don't have time for you. "

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ Sweeping the Store. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" I can break through anything. "

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ grumble grumble. He doesn't care about this job like KO.

Still, he sat on the counter, just. Looking angry. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" I'm gonna steal from it and it will be your fault. "

[ he blows an angry raspberry. He'd never, but she doesn't know that. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" well, good luck with that atleast my brain isn't JUST protected by /glass/. "

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" there wouldn't be any issue if YOU didn't AGITATE ME. CLEARLY YOU'RE AT FAULT. "

[ doesn't help he's screaming, face red with anger. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" yeah the gun is something else. I like thinking about ways to hurt people more. "

[Maxine @ThatRedHeaded__]

“About the gun…? Seems like it.”

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" mines plenty big, it just would be such a shame if someone punched open your head..... Wouldn't it? "

[ staring at his hands in a dismissive fashion. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

[ his fists radiate edgy- I mean turbo energy. He's sending punches all over trying to get free. ]

[—𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙇𝙀𝙎𝙎 𝙒𝙍𝙀𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘽𝘼𝙇𝙇 @turboiisms]

" No, a much better source: myself.

Plus my brain isn't exposed like yours, jar-face. "