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[fireshow]

[ he stares to the cigarette a little longer before he twists some — reaches over for the ashtray there on the coffee table — and crushes the thing until it's completely out. ]

You're weird.

[ a dismissive remark as he settles back against the couch again, laying there. typical john. ]

[bobsicle]

[ Snorts back a laugh, his hand on John's leg mildly caressing. ]

For thinking you're important to me, that you're my best friend? Then yeah, guess I'm weird.

[ Bobby's smile widens a tad. ] You can run away from me, leave all you want, but nothing's gonna change the fact you're my best friend, you know.

[fireshow]

And you're a fucking sap.

[ there's no disgust or disdain in his voice as he says it. just more matter of fact. at least to john. ]

[bobsicle]

[ And that gets Bobby laughing. He does take note of how John's remark lacks any disgust or disdain and feels good about it. ]

Yeah, I'm well-aware. [ Chuckles some more. ] Still, I said what I said and they're all true.

[fireshow]

[ ugh. what a nerd. ]

Whatever. Keep that shit to yourself. Otherwise you’ll make me puke.

[ not really. just john being john. ]

[bobsicle]

[ Shaking his head in amusement, Bobby pats John's leg. Yes, his hand never left. ]

Okay, okay. Not gonna risk you puking all over this nice couch. [ Which is very comfortable. He grins. ] You asked, though. I just answered.

[fireshow]

Yeah, yeah. Whatever.

[ he gives his leg a shake there just to be a bit of a brat. ]