[laughs a little at the sudden speed increase, he hooks his legs more firmly to the horse's girth and it's not really a challenge to hang on, but it's a good excuse to press closer to Cardigan]
[Instinct pulls Cardigan forward, balancing into the horse's movement. In Kou's arms, their body is a solid coil of strength, limbs held in a ready, effortless tension.
It's not a long enough trip to tax anyone's stamina, however - Cardigan nudges the horse back into a canter as they hit the city streets, and drops back into the saddle to lean back against Kou's chest.]
[he relaxes as well when Card does, though his heart rate went up more than he thought and that's kind of exhilarating too. he grins and keeps one hand around Card and reaches another up to run through her (??????????????) hair]
[Cardigan tilts their head into the touch, wiggling a bit to better feel the thump of Kou's pulse.]
Your form could use some work, it's true.
[Cardigan's tempted to take the long way to linger in this position for a while. But there are better positions to come, and the hotel's right there anyway. Once they find a goods place for the horse, Cardigan slips out of Kou's arms to dismount.]
Honestly? Rather just drink and chat then test out if stabbing your or lying to you is going to maybe win us some points. But what've you got on your plate?
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It's not a long enough trip to tax anyone's stamina, however - Cardigan nudges the horse back into a canter as they hit the city streets, and drops back into the saddle to lean back against Kou's chest.]
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Well... I don't think I've ridden a lot.
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Your form could use some work, it's true.
[Cardigan's tempted to take the long way to linger in this position for a while. But there are better positions to come, and the hotel's right there anyway. Once they find a goods place for the horse, Cardigan slips out of Kou's arms to dismount.]
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[slides off himself and pats the horse on the neck]
It alright to leave him here?
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We have a lot of ground to cover.
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Objective Game
[Nemesis]
Re: [Nemesis]
So...just seeing what comes up makes the most sense to me.
[Hurricane]
You just need to wear mine, or it has to be a full swap?
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[Card]
[mock offense]
Don't get so full of yourself kid, you're not untouchable.
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Are you going to prove that?
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[pulls on a lock of Card's hair lightly]
But I'll prove it anyway, sure.
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It'm not doubting you specifically. I took an interesting memory while you were gone.
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I haven't told you anything about my world, right? There are plenty of people who are from some version of Earth, but so far none like mine.
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[CEO]
[finishing his whisky and grabbing a seat near by, gesturing for CEO to follow]
Now, tasers and rocket punches...
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True.
But it might be good to have a knife for those moments where they decide you can't summon a sword armory.
The producers are fickle like that.
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And with that shopping list, winning the game will be meaningless. Outside of bragging rights, of couse.
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Are you poor?
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