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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin giggles, “Aww, good to know you can put up with me.” He grins at Billy, watching the other.
 
"Most of the time-" he pointed out with a shrug as he locked the doors and started to walk inside.
 
“Most the time?” He sqwaks and rushes after Billy, “What’s that supposed to mean? When can you not put up with me?”

(When ur being annoyingly selfless)
 
"When you get all wounded bird mother, and can't let go of something." He said shrugging. "No matter what-"
 
Lyrin huffs, “Whatever.” He pouts at the other.

”Don’t be so harsh.” He grins slightly.
 
"You like it. Just a little." He said smirking at him as he opened the door and walked inside, b lining through the convince store towards the snacks and goodies around the back.
 
Lyrin flushes slightly, “M-Maybe-“ he whispers, crossing his arms And following Billy.
 
(XD Lyrin: quivers N-no!)

Billy picked through the snacks, some of them rather healthy, jerky, nuts, dried fruits, along a single small bag of potato chips. "You want anything?"
 
Lyrin thinks for a moment, looking at the array and then shrugs, grabbing a small bag of sunflower seeds, “If you’re offering.” He grins slightly, looking at the other.
 
"All you want?" He said raising his brow slightly as he watched him pick up the seeds.
 
"Cool." He walked to the front. "Uh...so...you aren't...my first driving buddy." He said as he set up his haul on the counter and the clerk started lining up their goods, running them through.
 
"My dad doesn't know....and I do- have a thing about driving...it's not easy for me." He said as he put up some cash, the clerk taking it and starting to ring them the rest of the way.
 
"Mm...I got into an accident...got distracted while i was riding." Billy sighed out slowly, taking the bag from the clerk. "I...think about it every time I hit an intersection."
 
Cyrin bites his lip, staring at the counter and then walks toward the door after Billy grabs the bag, “My parents, they died in an accident. I was at a basketball game getting ready with my team. We were going to win regionals and have a party that night. . . I got the phone call just before I went on the court. Sometimes I wish I hadn’t answered my phone. They were only a half mile from the arena and some idiot decided to pop a Uh in the middle of the intersection. My parents disn’t swerv intim and had a head on coalition with them. Five car pileup later and they were dead.

”Safe to say, we lost the game, I was so out of it. I shouldn’t have even played, but my replacement had sprained his ankle a few days before and the coach didn’t trust anyone else. So I went is, and missed every shot, fumbled every pass. I was kicked from the team two more losing games later, then the court came in. It took me forever to be able to drive again. I was paranoid that I would face the same fate as my parents and my brother’s would lose someone else once again.

“I can‘t even really hold a ball anymore without thinking about that evening.” He sighs, looking at Billy, “So I get it. And I understand, but then likely hood of it happening aga8in is small. Just be careful, and take your time.“ He smiles slightly before iopening the car door and climbing in.
 
He was silent while Lyrin spoke on his story, , allowing him to tell his peice . He didn't know what to say...it was a tough little tale, and he knew it carried some weight upon his shoulders. Billy walked around to the driver's seat, opening the door and sitting down. "Yeah it'll never happen again..." he said as he put the bag in the back seat. He turned back to the road, laying his hand on the wheel, checking the mirrors as he turned the keys. Billy steadied himself as he looked, starting to slide out of the parking space.
 
Lyrin looks at him for a long moment, “Just. . .take your time, okay? I’m not going to judge you for being careful.” He reaches into the back seat and grabs the small bag of seed, tearing it open and poping a few into his mouth.
 
"I'm sure that you won't.. that would be kinda crazy if you did." He said glancing away from him as he slipped into traffic. Billy was as careful as he had to be, Lyrin could tell his attention perhaps was reaching its peak, scanning over anything he could look to that would be a problem. "I'm not afraid of being judged over this...I just remember...how I woke up."
 
Lyrin sighs softly, silent and then offers a seed to Billy, “Want one?” He asks, trying to change the mildly uncomfortable;e subject.

”Slightly salty and very good.”
 
(XD Lyrin: To prevent your trauma response...do you want some seeds?)

"...yeah." Billy slowed up as he looked at Lyrin, and gave a half nod, reaching into the bag to scoop a few up and started to drop them in his mouth. "Thanks." He said shortly as he quietly chewed starting cross over into his side of town.
 
(Exactly-)

Lyrin smiles, “Mhm.“ He adds another one to his mouth, sucking on in absently and gazing out the window.
 
"Mm..doing anything...other than this today?" He said trying to draw on anything other than a uncomfortable conversation today.
 
Lyrin thinks for a long moment and then shakes his head, “It‘s Friday, so no. I have work tomorrow though. . .” He sighs softly, “Zyn insists I don’t work on the weekdays, but weekends I usually work 8 to 5.”
 
"Mm. Where are you working?" He asked as he glanced over again
 
Lyrin looks at him, “Planning on stalking me?” He teases and then looks back out the window, “That new pizza parlor downtown.”
 
"Eh I never know when I'll get the urge to bend you over a table." He said smirking slightly. "Do you like it there,"
 
Lyrin feels his face hear with a flush and he stares adamantly out his own window, “Yeah. It’s nice.“
 
"Your job or me bending you over?" Billy said smirking wider, keeping his eyes ahead as this side of town used stop signs rather than lights to regulate traffic.
 
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