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[ we should do this again sometime, angel says, and blitzø pauses for a second to glance up from his phone, his expression hard to decipher. he's not - opposed, exactly, but both times he's brought angel back here, it's been with limited options, and after some kind of unfortunate event. doing this (whatever this happens to be - hanging out, ordering food, presumably vegging out on the couch and watching shitty television?) just because feels like it'd be way more... intimate, he just can't really put a finger on why.

or maybe blitzø's just overthinking it. he looks back down at his phone again, though this time he's not looking at anything in particular, just averting his gaze, and he shrugs casually. ]

Yeah, maybe.

[ maybe they should, maybe they shouldn't. either way, blitzø's easily distracted by angel's not-so-subtle flirting. he looks up again, pocketing his phone this time, and wanders toward angel, overly nonchalant. ]

Twenty minutes, give or take. [ he raises his eyebrows, and a slow smile spreads across his face, all sharp teeth. ] What kinda fun're you thinkin'?