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"You believe what you want, but I ain't the one jumping to conclusions based on 2 minutes of interactions. Sounds to me like you're the asshole. But hey, if you got a problem with me we can step outside and solve our differences."
He stared at Taner, clearly ignoring the others now, including Bianca.
"No thanks. It's not like you'd actually change if I won so it's a completely pointless exercise that's only point it to satisfy your weird sense of machismo. I've got bigger fish to fry, like stopping threats by metahumans against the civilian populous."
He glances at Mikael.
"Sorry, dude. I'm only 16."
« Last Edit: Nov 22, 2015 18:17:24 GMT -6 by Taner Cross »
"Yeah yeah, excuses excuses. Clearly you're a talker, and I'm not much for measuring dick size based on words. You got a problem, come solve it, otherwise fuck off."
He'd trun to Mikeal and put a hand on his shoulder.
"You, my friend, have exceptional taste. I'd love to share a beer with you."
Bianca ambles over, drawn by all the words more than anything. She looks a bit concerned - mostly because this shouldn't have to come to blows - but an eyebrow raised at the argument as it developed.
"Bursting a bubble here, but unless you're actually of-legal-age, that's not happening."
She's hoping sticking them on this subject will be less likely to escalate the brewing disagreement between her friend and the newcomer.
Ken would turn back to Bianca, ignoring whatever retort the guy he saw as a nobody gave or didn't give in favor of the new pretty girl, keeping himself aware and ready to retaliate should the other one changed his mind and decided to throw a sucker punch.
"Well of course not. We were talking about rootbeer, right?"
He glanced at Mikeal.
Clearly neither of them were talking about pop.
"You want to join us. I'd be curious to see how you got in our apartment."
"...you expect me to believe that?" That eyebrow rises a little higher in incredulity towards the student that said they were talking rootbeer. She had to take a few seconds to decide on if she should tell him, and instead decided on a hint. "I was here before you were, but after most everyone else showed up."
She watches the bright-haired gi--er, woman beat a hasty exit and side-steps to leave a bunch of room for Taner.
"Fifteen." Not a problem, right? "Anyway. Liking it here so far?"
"Old enough to know it's a bad idea, young enough not to care."
He walked back into the apartment, knowing he would see the gorgeous red-head later as he would grab his leather jacket, walking back out and closing the door.
"Lead on, Captain, lets us go get a drink. Of rootbeer."
Instead of looking like a deer in the headlights, Bianca takes a slow, deep breath as Taner leaves! She didn't plan on getting into any trouble, actually. But she looks quickly away from the wink over to the twenty-two year old so she doesn't blush or flinch.
"...uhhhhhh... Before we might go anywhere...who are you guys? I'm Bianca Stark."
"Don't sound so excited! You can still run if you ain't feeling up to hang out with a couple of gorgeous guys like us today. We'll still be here tomorrow or next week or whenever you're feeling brave."
He cocked an eyebrow with his grin, clearly putting the flirt on.