I can control rocks. I'm not gonna hit you with a book.
[she smiles a little bit, tucking the book into her backpack. yeesh, that was heavy. but a gift is a gift, and tara has received precious few gifts in her lifetime.]
I only have one, an' he's got his own en-suite bathroom. Ain't no-one havin' problems!
[he huffs again, crossing his arms. crobat looks between the two warily.]
I only live about 20 minutes away - all the shops I gotta hit on the way back are on the same road so it's really convenient. Between you an' me, though... I ain't really done this domestic livin' thing for a while. Not sure I like it.
[crobat loves the pets, it's just thinking "why in the hell am i even out, i wanna be sleeping in my pokeball, i am nocturnal i hate the sun you fucking idiots"]
Tell me about it. Trainers are meant to travel around, ya know? I lived in a fucking cave.
[recently, it's been parks and benches! thank goodness florida weather isn't too shitty this time of year. she misses the desert a hell of a lot, though.]
Yeah, there's a bunch of 'em. They're rare in the wilds, though. Crobats only evolve from Golbats when they feel enough affection towards their trainer. Ain't that right, Cro?
[archie coos and gives crobat ear scratchies. this giant horrible bat chirps happily.]
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[it's a book, so no. it's.... the brick.]
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[ She recovers the package, unwrapping it, brow furrowing as she reads the text.]
Uh. I don't speak French, dude.
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[he laughs, crouching as he watches her.]
Just the title is... [kalosian?] ...French, but the rest is in English.
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[she flexes, and then quickly returns her hand to pet crobat. no visual gag is worth stopping the attention she's paying to the bat. it's kinda cute.]
Oh, uh. I can try it. Reading isn't really my thing, though. I'm kinda bad at it!
[she glances doubtfully at the book, before forcing a giggle. this is fine.]
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Ey, you can use it as a doorstop or kindling! It's yours now, I don't really give a shit what you find you want to do with it.
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Unless you're gonna hit me with it. Then don't.
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[she smiles a little bit, tucking the book into her backpack. yeesh, that was heavy. but a gift is a gift, and tara has received precious few gifts in her lifetime.]
Uh, thanks. Hey, can I pet your shark, too?
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[he looks around for a moment, not seeing anywhere to release sharpedo.]
We'd have to go to the beach, it needs water to, uh. Live.
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[astute, tara.]
Do you keep it in your bathtub or something? You can't possibly keep it in that ball all of the time...
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I live near the sea. I take it for a swim every day, at least. It, uh... didn't fit in the tub.
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[she snickers, before returning her attention to crobat. after a moment's hesitation, she pulls the bat-like creature into a small, loose hug.]
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[just. maybe cracked it a bit.]
Look, there's more than one bathroom! I fixed it, anyway! I think...
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[she shrugs a little.]
Haven't you though of, like, moving closer to the sea? Or getting a swimming pool?
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[he huffs again, crossing his arms. crobat looks between the two warily.]
I only live about 20 minutes away - all the shops I gotta hit on the way back are on the same road so it's really convenient. Between you an' me, though... I ain't really done this domestic livin' thing for a while. Not sure I like it.
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Yeah, I guess that's weird. That was never really my style, anyway. I prefer the road.
[you're homeless, tara.]
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Tell me about it. Trainers are meant to travel around, ya know? I lived in a fucking cave.
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[she smiles at crobat, blissfully unaware of its dismay.]
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You ain't livin' in a cave now, right? I ain't having that book I bought gettin' wet. You wouldn't be able to burn it then.
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[recently, it's been parks and benches! thank goodness florida weather isn't too shitty this time of year. she misses the desert a hell of a lot, though.]
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[crobat looks at archie then back to tara. more pets first...
archie rolls his eyes.]
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So, like, how--uh. How...smart is it? It can communicate with you, and stuff, or...?
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[he crouches down, giving crobat some scritches too.]
It knows when it should be nice to someone, too. It could see you weren't a threat, so it didn't tear your head off.
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[she's quiet, for a little bit. beast boy would like this. he'd probably try to turn into one.]
Are there other crobats?
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[archie coos and gives crobat ear scratchies. this giant horrible bat chirps happily.]
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[she giggles at the chirp, though. crobat is obviously a gift.]
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[what did you expect, tara, LOGIC??]
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