[He strides in sometime during the tenth, disappointingly low on violent means but he figures the gym's gotta have stuff. And if not, fists work in a pinch too. He's dressed down for this, it doesn't really seem like a Deadpool kind of problem, so he's got some stupid t-shirt and a pair of plaid lounge paints that clash with themselves just because they're easiest to move in, and he hasn't even bothered with the image transducer. He brought a couple mugs and too many packets of hot chocolate but forgot the water, but he hasn't quite caught on to that fact yet.
So the minute he sees her he pads over, dropping down next to her and offering a mug. The packet's still intact and shoved inside the mug. It's the thought that counts, right?]
Hey, kiddo. I'm going to start off by saying if you're still sad by the time you finish just ONE of those things I'm going to have to start to doubt your commitment to Sparkle Motion.
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26/12/12 11:46 (UTC)So the minute he sees her he pads over, dropping down next to her and offering a mug. The packet's still intact and shoved inside the mug. It's the thought that counts, right?]
Hey, kiddo. I'm going to start off by saying if you're still sad by the time you finish just ONE of those things I'm going to have to start to doubt your commitment to Sparkle Motion.