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Oh, no, we're not going there.

[Then he might actually get tricked into admitting he finds certain annoying traits endearing.]

[airshow]

No, no, if you're complaining, you'd better suggest an alternative. Imagine meeee, but even more perfect. What's it like?

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[Okay fine time to be a jerk.]

Quieter.

[airshow]

[ For a second, he looks like he might actually be disappointed. But it's only a second, and then he just snorts, disbelieving, and sets his feet up on the coffee table. ]

Liar. You hate quiet.

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You might make me rethink that.

[Also other things make noise, James.

But no he's joking and it's obvious from the stupid grin on his face.]

[airshow]

I must be a pretty big deal.

[ See, that dumb grin is more like it. ]

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Yeah, because you're a pretty big pain in the ass.

[He gives him a playful shove.]

[airshow]

Pretty big, or the biggest?

[ LEANS. ON. ANNOYINGLY. ]

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Probably the biggest.

[He just accepts it.]

[airshow]

[ ... well, now he's all squished up against this nerd and isn't sure what step two is. He expected to be shoved off. Does he stay here? Crap. ]

Keep feeding my ego, I love it.

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You're the worst nuisance in my life right now.

[Said affectionately. Aww.]

[airshow]

That's what I'm here for, buddy. Never, ever, ever letting you have a moment's peace.

[ are they. are they accidental snuggling. is that happening. is there a graceful way to escape this? does he want to escape this? ]

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[Yeah now that he's been lingering there for this long Piper's starting to feel a little weird about it. But it's also kind of...nice? Shit.]

And you go the extra mile with these late night visits.

[airshow]

It's not that late, gramps.

[ It's a little bit like a cat stuck up a tree with no way down. Surely there has to be a way to extract himself without admitting defeat. ]

So you want me to be quieter and around less, that it?

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...I never said the last part.

[He knows he sealed his own fate saying that, but.]

[airshow]

... ahaha. So you like my annoying late night visits.

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Maybe. Sometimes.

[There's no way in hell he's giving James a straight yes there.]

[airshow]

[ ... ah, crap. For a second he thinks about how stupidly lonely Piper must've been, after everything, when James was gone and Wally wasn't talking to him and the rest of the Rogues wanted nothing to do with the poor guy. For a second, he feels bad, like it's his fault somehow. Maybe part of it is, hell, who knows anymore?

Doesn't stop grinning, though. ]

Man, Pipes, you gotta make some better friends.

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Guess so. But then what would you do with the time you spend bothering me?

[airshow]

I dunno. Maybe egg your better friends' houses.

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Yeah, so it's better this way.

[airshow]

You're really good at non-compliments.

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You're really good at turning things into compliments.

[airshow]

Was that a compliment?

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I don't know, was it?