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[notsochillya]

 "Well, I am nothing like him." 

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[borrowed_time]

She quietly sidles next to him. "Talking to yourself?"

[notsochillya]

[ He blinks, snapping out of a trance. ]

"... Yes."

[borrowed_time]

“Do ya ever answer back?” She teased.

[notsochillya]

[ He arched a brow for a moment until he's in on the joke. ]

"Sometimes."

[ He moves his hand a bit. At least he owns up his awkwardness. ]

[borrowed_time]

I ain't judgin'. I've gotten into full blown arguments with myself. It gets lonely on the road.

So who aren't you like?

[notsochillya]

"I can relate. Sometimes I write things down."

"... Someone from my past. That's all."

[borrowed_time]

"Me too." She nods. "I call it song fuel."

"You don't have to tell me. I probably shouldn't have even asked but I'm nosy. Is not bein' like him a good thing?"

[notsochillya]

"It's relatively better."

[borrowed_time]

She nods then looks up at him. "Ya don't talk much, do you?

[notsochillya]

"Not much of a talker."

[borrowed_time]

"Mmhmm. Well, I can leave ya alone if I'm botherin' you. See, I am a talker and if you encourage me even slightly we'll end up friend which means bein' social and random memes tweeted to you when I've been drinkin'."

[notsochillya]

"I don't mind the memes. I'm more of a listener."

[borrowed_time]

Tennyson grins and teases. "Aww you done it now! Best friends forever. We'll get matching tattoos. Go to Vegas for your birthday. I'll be your second child's godmom. Hey, what's your bloodtype?"

[notsochillya]

"Don't get too comfy." He joked, "I have no idea."

[ ooc: I have this headcanon that Illya and Gaby have three daughters lol ]