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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?

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I'll stop when you stop deserving it.

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Harsh, Mr. Rathaway, very harsh.

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Someone has to do it.

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[ He snorts, shoving Piper with his shoulder. And sure, this is still dumb bickering, but it's actually... nice. Friendly. He's never completely certain where he stands with Piper anymore, or what stupid thing is going to set him off (and rightfully so, not that James would admit that out loud). ]

Oh, that's one public service you can skip. I'm pretty sure the rest of the world has got it covered.

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[Piper shoves back.]

That's fair, but no one else does it like I do.

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Nah, it sounds so nice when you say it.

[ Sometimes. Usually. Way too often. ]

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Oh, does it now?

[Look at that smug face.]