⚙ in person

[oftime]

[ Unaware that it's one of the last nights in New York, Dave can be found around the city throughout most of the day. He's doing some more Christmas shopping, bundled up against the cold because he is most assuredly a desert wuss and is only out because he wants to find some more things for his friends. Really, he's thankful that he didn't get a sparkly note from the Author giving him a Secret Santa, because like hell he'd know what to get them.

So he's drifting from store to store, ambling around amongst all the decorations, Christmas lights reflected off his aviators as he goes along. Occasionally he'll stop, peering into a window, or pulling his camera out to snap a picture if something strikes him. ]

Comments

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Ahahaha, oh my God. [Shoves at him.] Come on let's just go, geez. There's some really pretty Christmas lights up here.

[oftime]

It's called multitasking; I can walk and take pictures of shit at the same time. [ But he sways with the shove, before he starts walking ahead. ] I haven't really checked out too many of the decorations yet.

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Come on then, gosh.

[oftime]

Gosh, fine.

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Gosh.

[oftime]

Gosh. [ Nudges at with elbow. ]

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Gosh. [Nudges back, and then uses that elbow to curl himself forward and duck under Dave's chin, not-quite hugging him.]

[oftime]

Gosh, hi. [ With an Egbert suddenly more in his personal space, he tips his chin up a little for him and slows. ]

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Man you're totally too tall to be thirteen. ...er, fourteen now I guess.

[oftime]

I'm only like, five-foot-six, dude. [ He extends his arm out beyond them both, turning his camera around to take an idle picture of the two of them. ]

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Still too tall. I mean I fit under your chin like a girl. [Seems vaguely cross about this, and makes a funny face toward the camera.]

[oftime]

Pff. You'll grow, bro. You're still in the average range for thirteen-year-olds, at least. [ Just before he snaps the picture, he sticks his tongue out with an otherwise straight face. Turning the camera around, he looks over the top of John's head at the screen. ]

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Pffft. [Pushes at him a little and goes back to walking.] You're ridiculous.

[oftime]

Says the master of ridiculousness. [ Lets him, trailing along with him as he casually saves the picture. ]

[heterosexually.livejournal.com]

Comes with the territory.

[oftime]

How's your prankster's gambit fairing in the Manor? [ Faintly amused. ]