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[That laugh is irritating. It's irritating because he missed it. It's irritating that he bothered to miss someone and can't even try to play it as a mutual embarrassment. He didn't know Rinne well enough to know what's happening behind those laughs,]

[and what's the point of trying to know now?]

[Aak is easily strung along by Rinne's questions, keeping him talking.]

In a place like this? It's super weirdo behavior. [The longer a first time was kept the worse it would feel losing it eventually.]

As weird as tryin' to stop other people from sleeping together or needin' to know who's all fuckin'.

Well, it sounds like he's got a lotta free time and control, didn't he? Sounds fake.

[He definitely didn't know if that was possible here, at least for him. He already had a taste of just how much this place had control over them.]

Ya sure he wasn't bluffin'? I'd bluff if it was useful.

[Would he? He can imagine himself saying it sincerely, if he had someone he was saving it for. He can't imagine who that would be this time. Niki? Nah, he must be glad Rinne's out of his hair now. They may be best friends, but Niki wouldn't want to be associated with him, he's sure of it. Not after that mess.]

[They're both attempting to understand a Rinne that's no longer here and it ain't going to give them anything.]

Well, yea, it's not like I knew everyone he was doin' stuff with. [pause] You! [he corrects himself after that beat.] You were the one doin' it!

[It's true, though, that if this!Rinne said he'd bluff then that!Rinne also would. The pronouns are starting to distract him from his finger on the trigger.]

And if you were holdin' out on me and lying that's even more annoying, you know!

[There was maybe a moment there where Rinne could have gotten away from getting blamed for the actions of another version of himself but Aak is determined to be angry.]

Hey, hey, I don't wanna take blame for something some other me did when I got no reason to hold back.

[But you know, he's going to risk it. He's going to risk the direct mtheod and run right at the direction he knows he hears Aak, grinning wildly as he jumps over the barricade for it. Who even cares if he gets naked now, his curiousity's stronger than his desire to win.]

Gyaha!! Then I'll give it you right now!

[A tackle. That's what he's giving him.]

[Aak pulls his finger down but it's no longer slotted neatly in the trigger. The paintball gun scrapes against the floor as there's suddenly a huge mass of guy flying at him and he doesn't have his defensive weapon.]

Hey! [is about all Aak can yelp, hands flailing and the gun getting skidded further away.]

[The mood lighting of the place makes it hard to see the little details up close. He's felt it before, though. While it might be Rinne's first time barreling into a furry, Aak's been chased and caught by him before. It's familiar and startling and annoying all at once. Like, the guy didn't even shoot him!]

That's not even the game! [is the stupid objection he settles on after getting a gasp of air back in his lungs]

[Wow, he's a lot thinner and lighter than he expected. Is this how furries are? He's not sure, but he supposed barreling into him means he's also almost rolling them into a wall. Just almost though, because he does manage to stop his momentum in time.

Wow, he's so fluffy. He's going to squish his face and rub his hands over his fur.]

Wow, yer just a big ol' pussy, ain'tcha? How cute.

[Yes, he isn't acknowledging that accusation.]

[If they'd both ended up crashing their heads into the wall then he'd only be more mad. Instead, he can devote all his mad-ness to the cheek-squishing.]

Hey, hey! [his fur is delightfully soft, though, and each little pinch gets close enough to feel the warmth of the skin underneath it. Being so close, though, Aak can reach out and grab onto the other's body. If he can't win then he also wants to make sure the other can't escape.]

[There's also some relief that when his hand brushes against the other's skin it makes contact, there's no paint, nothing to suggest this is a trick or illusion.]

I'll bite you! [he threatens, twisting his head to try and get a nip in]

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