Day 3

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ A bright new day has dawned, maybe. It's not like you can see the outside world. But the tablets keep diligent track of time, and promptly at 6am they provide something for you: A new immunity challenge. ]

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Comments

[bootyninja]

I'm pretty sure everyone doesn't think that. You must have been a delinquent.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Well, a little bit. After I was done being a kid with good grades who just fantasized about being a delinquent.

[bootyninja]

Ahh, that type.

[Genji unfolds one leg and drapes it over the edge of the bar so he can gently nudge Reigen's knee with it.]

Not a bad boy, just the type to think they're sexy.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[he flushes, and snorts, laughing into his drink. Swallows hard. knocks Genji's knee like a light slap, "OH YOU!!"]

Wow. I can skirt the rules now just fine, thank you very much.

[bootyninja]

Mmmhmm.

[Genji makes his foot comfortable on Reigen's thigh. Idly actually pours some of his bottle into a glass like a civilized human.]

What's the most criminal thing you've done?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[UM. BLUSHES?? doesn't jerk away though, he's indulgent enough to not jerk away. he groans]

Like you're not going to laugh.

[bootyninja]

I'll laugh with you.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[groans...]

I can't tell you. I'm too paranoid.

[bootyninja]

[rolls eyes]

Oh come on, who am I going to tell? We aren't even from the same decade.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[folds his arms and dumps his face into them.

GROANS REALLY LOUDLY INTO HIS FOLDED ARMS!!!!]

[bootyninja]

[laughs and downs his drink.]

You poor kid, it's really hard, having shame, huh?

[balances his empty glass on the back of Reigen's head.]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Kid! How old are you! I'm 28!

[bootyninja]

Twenty-four. But I'm not the one crying on a bar.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[jabs his finger at him!!]

Four years! Bullshit, I can cry on a bar. This is more dead bodies than I've ever seen in my life.

[bootyninja]

[Pokes him in the cheek]

It's not even the most I've seen in a day.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[bats his hand lightly away with his own hand]

Oh my God, whatever. You think you're hot shit. I am petrified.

[bootyninja]

I am hot shit, fact. And you think I'm gorgeous.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

That was an objective statement which you're clearly aware of.

[bootyninja]

Being this sexy doesn't come easy, you know.

[Idly digs his toes into Reigen's thigh.]

So, are you going to confess?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[Reigen jolts again like he forgot that foot was there. He laughs weakly and finishes his drink in one shot, bright red.]

That's some serious fortitude flirting with a "salary man" at a time like this.

[bootyninja]

You think so? I guess you don't flirt much.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Excuse me. That's irrelevant, there's enough violence and exhaustion and clowns here to kill every erection for ten thousand miles. And I look awful! This is a statement about you, not me.

[bootyninja]

[snorts]

Are you suggesting I'm a slut?

[proficient_in_photoshop]

What, no. That's rude! I'm saying you have an iron stomach!

[bootyninja]

...

[Genji leans back and thinks about it, then laughs.]

I guess it's basically the same thing.