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[incelligent]

I've got a question.

CONFIRM/DENY:

Horny (adj.) The state of having or possessing horns, somewhere on the person of someone or something.
Example: That big ol' rhinocerous right there? He's one horny guy.

P.S. Horn (n.) Not to be mistaken for a horned instrument. Think 👿 not 🎺
P.P.S. A rhinocerous or "rhino" for short is a mammal with thick skin and ivory tusks (horns) found in specific regions of my home world. For those of you who may not know what they are, here's a picture for reference. See what I mean? Big horny guys!

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Comments

[lifetothefullest]

Oh. Yeah, that's pretty accurate.

[incelligent]

Haha! I knew I'd be right about that one.

[stupid smug little bitch]

[lifetothefullest]

[He won't directly call out that smugness, but--]

If I were giving off the opposite impression I'd have to seriously reconsider my behavior.

[incelligent]

Well look at you, Mr. Prim and Proper.

Who're you tryin' to impress anyway?

[lifetothefullest]

Who says I'm trying to impress anyone? I'm pretty sure 'doesn't like fighting' isn't very impressive.

[incelligent]

It feels very goody two shoes.

Either that or you're just some kinda lazy slacker guy.

[...Which.

Come to think of it could actually be true. Lance does seem very Over It when it comes to uh. Just about everything.]

Quick question- Would you rather hop on a spaceship and explore a new planet or sit on the couch and watch a movie you've seen ten thousand times?

[SIMON... THOSE ARE MARKEDLY DIFFERENT SCENARIOS]

The movie's one you like. Let's say it's your favorite.

[lifetothefullest]

[Well this has taken a hilarious turn and he considers playing along, but instead decides to ask--]

Did I ever tell you what my job is?

omg FUCK ASLDKFJADF ITS TIME FOR THE BIG REVEAL

[incelligent]

No.

[And for some reason, Simon has never thought to question that.

Talking to Lance was just so easy, natural, and soothing.

That doesn't happen very often.]

Are you, like, an accountant or somethin'?

SORT OF ANYWAY

[lifetothefullest]

FBI agent. Which, if the FBI doesn't exist in your world, basically means I'm a governmental police officer who usually works murder cases.

So after dealing with murderers and potentially risking getting shot or something every day, violence has really low appeal to me.

[Of course he's only telling half the story--both in terms of his job and the real reason he wants nothing to do with fighting and danger--but whatever, it's still true and relevant.]

[incelligent]

That's so cool, oh my god. Wacky! Wild. Neato!!!!

I have so many questions.

What's the weirdest case you've ever been on? Oh, oh, strangest murder weapon? Did you ever get to meet the president?

[lifetothefullest]

[Omg Simon please, though Lance doesn't necessarily object to the questions.]

The first one coming to mind for the weirdest was the person who ended up in a giant chocolate bar, though I wasn't an agent yet for that case, just consulting.

Most murder weapons were pretty mundane, but maybe the nail gun.

No, though I do live in Washington D.C.

[incelligent]

Was the guy dead already? Did he at least get to eat some of the chocolate? Or was he just trapped in it...

[ASDLFAJSKDFK]

A nail gun? Whoa!

That's so awesome! You're an even cooler guy than I thought.

[Which implies that yes. Simon did think Lance was cool before.]

[lifetothefullest]

I think the body was just dumped in the chocolate, but I don't remember; it was like four years ago or something.

[Wait, no, that's not right--]

Or maybe more like six, at this point.

Thanks, but I'm really not that cool. It's just a cool job.

[Until it got him murdered and all that, but you know. Before that it was pretty cool.]

[incelligent]

Oh, ew, uh, haha...

That's gnarly.

[But still... kinda sorta coolio]

And hey, would it kill ya to just take a compliment once in a while? Gosh.

[lifetothefullest]

It was pretty gross.

[Not so gross that Lance hasn't purposefully tormented one of his friends by eating chocolate in front of him, but still. And as for that last comment--]

Sorry. I just don't want to take credit for something that isn't really warranted.

[It feels disingenuous, fake, self-serving. He's better at taking compliments for things he feels like he's truly earned himself, but this isn't one of those.]

[incelligent]

Well, okay then.

[He thinks. What is a compliment that Lance truly can take credit for-]

I liked the vanilla brownies you made a while back. They were really good! Even without the chocolate.

But, like, can we really even call 'em brownies then? Since they aren't really... Brown. Anymore.

[lifetothefullest]

[This is a very cute effort, and Lance appreciates it.]

Thank you, I'm glad you liked them. I'll have to shove more baked goods at you in the future.

Same, though I'm not sure what we'd call them instead.

[Creamies? That sounds... Not appropriate. Beigies? Even worse, that sounds like some sort of slur.

Vanilla brownies it's gonna just have to be, probably.]

[incelligent]

Aren't they technically blondies?

And, uh, I'm not just sayin' that because I'm blond.

[lifetothefullest]

That's a way better name than I was trying to come up with, yes. Let's go with that.

[incelligent]

I'm pretty sure I've had one of those and they're fairly similar.

Y'know, back in the day.

[Pre-Train.]

[lifetothefullest]

Now that you mention it that sounds vaguely familiar, but I don't think I've ever had them.

[Because who'd opt for vanilla when chocolate's available? Not him, that's for sure.]

[incelligent]

[Simon actually would, but ohp, he'd never admit it.]

They were the kinda thing that grandmas would make where I'm from.

[Where he's really from.

Shoot, he's being so sincere, he doesn't even realize what he's saying. It can also be assumed that Simon maybe received a lot of blondies because... Well, he is a blond.]

I know they're not everybody's favorite, but...

I always kinda had a soft spot for 'em.

[lifetothefullest]

Did your grandmother make them, or someone else?

[He's only guessing based on Simon's choice of words, and the answer could go either way, but this is an easy and pretty safe way to ask a little about Simon's family. Lance never had any grandparents himself, so he's always a little curious about stories about them.]

[incelligent]

Sometimes?

She wasn't around for very long, though.

You could say I didn't really know her.

[lifetothefullest]

[There goes that idea of subtly finding stuff out; that's too vague for him to work with without asking directly, and he doesn't want to do that. He gets the sense there's something unusual about the situation, from the wording Simon uses.]

I'm sorry to hear that. Did you have any other grandparents?