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Pretty big, or the biggest?

[ LEANS. ON. ANNOYINGLY. ]

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Probably the biggest.

[He just accepts it.]

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[ ... 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.]

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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.

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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.]

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... 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.]

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[ ... 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?

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I dunno. Maybe egg your better friends' houses.

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Yeah, so it's better this way.

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You're really good at non-compliments.

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You're really good at turning things into compliments.

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Was that a compliment?

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I don't know, was it?

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I don't know, does intent matter, or is it all up to my interpretation? Gettin' philosophical here.

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Does intent ever matter to you?

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Well, it helps, but it's unreliable.

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Hmmmm.

[He shoves at James a little bit, doesn't actually shove him off.]

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Hmmmmm?

[ If that's how it's gonna be, he very casually slides further down the couch...

and headbutts Piper's shoulder. ]

You know I don't do so great with mysterious.

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[WOW.]

That's too bad for you then, isn't it?

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Must you always bully me?