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[brobeforehos]

Really?

I'll take one.

[ooc; WHAT? Don't you judge her, she's been having a crap month with Nick leaving :c. Mae will be either at work or reading a book in the park, depending on the time of the day. So text/video/voice/action are all go.]

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[errandry]

Pretty much, yeah. Didn't know you came out here.

[brobeforehos]

When it's nice outside? [She shrugs.] It's better than an empty apartment...

[errandry]

Wound up not getting those dogs, huh.

[brobeforehos]

Not, yet no. Something keeps holding me back.

[The smile turns a little sadder, and she shrugs.] Or maybe I'm a masochist for the ticking.

[errandry]

Nah, pretty sure it's not that!

[ bending, he flicks the brakes to each A-T and drops onto the bench beside her. ]

Anything's gotta be better than listening to the clock, I guess.

[brobeforehos]

Probably isn't. [She has to smile at that, the company is nice. And now she gets to see the air trecks up close.]

So these are your prized possessions?

[errandry]

Eh? —oh yeah, they don't have 'em in your world either, huh. Yeah, these are air trecks!

[brobeforehos]

We just call them skates or roller blades, and I doubt they do what yours do. What do yours do?