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He took Eridan's change, and quickly counted it, before adding that and some more of his own to the cashier. "Yeah, that would be the one." He snickered a little. "You can hide inside a box though, that game is boss." He let the phone stay there, humming a little with the tune.

"Nine or ten? That's more than I can say for me. I know two languages. English and Ironic-Douchebag, I speak them both perfectly."

2015-06-22 01:36:14

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"I haven't played it myself, but I've had a few people tell me it's amusin' to sneak around." He grinned and picked up the tart, still leaning against the counter and took a bite. His eyebrows rose a bit at the taste, chewing slowly.

"Two are technically Alterian languages, but the rest are Earthly languages. Most are dead languages. It's amusin' to swear at people in a dead language because they have no fuckin' idea what you're sayin'."

2015-06-22 01:41:49

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"Bro has it, i've played when he's away doing whatever Bro does. The cut scenes are ridiculous, I fucking love it." He watched as he bit into it, smirking. The taste should be pretty good. He turned around after he saw his reaction though, content. "Your tea should be ready now, so unless you want to eat right there you can go pick a table. It might be hard though, with how full the place is." Sarcasm dripped from his tone, as he poured some into a cup.

"So you're saying you could cuss me out in like, latin. Probably call me something phallic too. I like that. " He smiles a little

2015-06-22 01:46:46

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Eridan grinned at him, fins wiggling slightly. "I'm to lazy to play it. Plus I don't own it. So I'll just stick with watchin' playthroughs for now." He turned to walk to the same table he sat at the day before, setting the plate down and waiting for Dave to bring his tea. "Oh yeah, I'm just lucky I got this seat next to the heater again. You would'a thought people'd be goin' for it with this shitty weather we're havin' on random occasions throughout the day." As if to back up his words, he sneezed.

Eridan looked up at Dave from the table, grinning almost wickedly,"bracis meis vescimini Strider."

2015-06-22 01:54:01

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He gathered the things on the tray, after putting his phone away and turning off the music. There was a large coffee pot there, along with the tea one, and all the other stuff. Raising a brow at the sneeze, he walks over. "Still sneezing? Damn. You really must have caught a cold. Guess we'll start the sailing lessons after you're healthy again." He thought out loud, setting the things down, and sitting across from him once more.

He rose a brow again at his words, as it to demand a translation.

2015-06-22 01:57:56

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Eridan wiped his face, scowling. "It's just a small cold. Nothin' big. It'll probably be gone by the end of the week." He wiped his face again, sniffing and reaching for the chai. "Thanks for the drink." He warmed his hands on the mug, blowing briefly on the surface of the drink before taking a sip. "I've sailed when I had the seadweller version of pneumonia before. That was not a fun experience."

Eridan just smiled, more of a sly grin as he just looked at Dave. His fins wiggled with glee.

2015-06-22 02:04:30

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"You've already done a lot of shit that I wouldn't dream of doing, for example, jumping off the fucking fourth floor and nearly giving me a heart attack, or kicking a shark in the nose, so let's not follow that logic." He said with a half smile, taking a bite off his tart as well, and leaning back against his chair, relaxed.

Nobody really came while Eridan was there, it was too damn early, so he took off the apron, hanging it on the back of the chair, and let himself relax for a while. "I don't like the way your fins are wiggling, Mr. Mermaid" He snickered. "C'mon, what did you just say?"

2015-06-22 02:08:18

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"Seventh floor Dave. Seventh." He absently scratched at his fin, flicking it afterwards as though to get rid of invisible dust. "The shark was no danger to me. You're makin' what I do seem like a massive deal Dave." Eridan rolled his eyes, smiling and finishing off his tart.

"My fins can wiggle however they damn well want." He was still grinning, more and more smug as he spoke again, the latin words rolling of his tone. "Quis podex. Instar is ipse sis, non tu possides a phone?"

2015-06-22 02:15:44

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"No, not really, fourth floor. Each floor has two sets of stairs, we were on the seventh. And kicking a shark is still badass in my book, no changing that." He shrugs, snickering a little.

"Your fins are a little too sassy right now. And I don't know what that was about my phone, but I'm pretty sure I'm not about to translate it myself. I'd rather be eaten away by the doubt of what you're saying than actually work to figure out what it was. I'll just imagine you're calling me pretty."

2015-06-22 02:18:44

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"Fine, fourth floor. Still wasn't that far of a jump Dave." He just shook his head, looking at him over the rim of his mug.

"Sassy fins. An' if you can't be bothered to look up what I said to you on your phone, fine. I'm not tellin' you. So you'll just be in the dark for the rest of today. Always wonderin' what I said, stultus puero bello." He smirked, taking a sip of his drink. "Potio placet et vobis loquor tecum."

2015-06-22 02:25:03

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"Ah yes, the sweet sound of compliments. I heard 'bello' somewhere in there, which im pretty sure is italian or spanish for beautiful." He snickers, smirking smugly at him. "Why thank you, I'm flattered."

He took a sip of his own drink, holding it against his chest, smiling lazily.

2015-06-22 02:27:40

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"Oh sure. It's such a great compliment." Eridan grinned, fins tilted back as he tipped his chin up. He laughed, head tipped back. "You will never know, seein' as you can't be fucked lookin' up the translation." He grinned.

"Would you like me to write it down puer ignavus? So you can figure it out after I've gone from this coffee-ness an' you can drop you stoic-ness an' cool-kid facade an' figure out what the hell I'm sayin' at you, misericordia puer?"

2015-06-22 02:37:01

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"You can humour me, sure. But write it down on my phone so that it's less trouble for me." He really is a lazy piece of shit. As he says it, he hands him the phone. "Im still pretty sure you're saying im a handsome hunk though, the true cant be hidden."

2015-06-22 02:40:53

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"Quis podex piger," Eridan muttered, taking the phone and typing out the words in his notes. He handed it back, rolling his eyes. "Oh yes, that's totally what I was sayin'. You managed to grasp latin so easy, good for you Dave. Your skills just keep on surprisin' me." He oozed sarcasm, grinning at the boy across from him.

2015-06-22 02:44:07

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As he spoke, Dave went about translating the notes, and couldn't help but laugh a little, grinning. "Just what I thought. Yup. Clearly just comments about my pleasant face, and nothing else. Also yes, I am a lazy asshole." He laughed a bit harder, downing the rest of his coffee. "A pretty asshole though." He mutters to himself, smirking

2015-06-22 02:48:14

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Eridan just flipped him off, rolling his eyes and baring his teeth. "Oh yes, such compliments on such a pleasant face, mugilesque spuria." He was enjoying this conversation, this light banter that he never really got anywhere else, with anyone else. "I heard that. Egotistical child." He grinned, fins wiggling.

2015-06-22 02:53:30

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"Im not selfish, im just telling the truth. Im a truther after all." He snickers, filling his own cup again. "Plus your fins seem to agree with me, Mr.Sleep-is-for-the-weak." Dave grins right back at him, though he has to stop for a second to rub his tired eyes from under the shades

2015-06-22 02:57:54

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"Such a truther. The biggest truther this side a the town." He grinned. "Sleep is for the sane, Dave, get it right. An' my fins are agreein' with my thoughts on how you're an idiot." He was probably going to fall asleep during his class. Oh well. Not like he was going to miss anything important.

2015-06-22 03:06:05

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"You can't speak for your fins, they demand freedom of expression, they can speak for themselves, and they say im pretty." He laughed again, checking the clock. "Oh dont be late again, that would just suck dick. Keep an eye on the clock."

2015-06-22 03:10:54

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Eridan just rolled his eyes. "I know what time it is. I'm not gonna be late again." He rubbed a hand over his face. "I'm actually considerin' just goin' home an' sleepin'. Fuck the lesson, nothin' interestin' is gonna happen an' I feel like shit. I might actually sleep, take some knock out pills or somethin'."

2015-06-22 03:16:30

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He felt a bit flattered that he'd just get up to come meet up, seems like an awful lot of work for a sleepy guy. "Arent you just a charmer, choosing coffee over a bed." He smiles softly. But seriously, just leave if i eventually start rambling, you really look tired. How's the tea?"

2015-06-22 03:20:10

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"It's either have shitty coffee at home or have nice coffee here. It doesn't take a genius to figure out where I'm gonna go." He rolled his eyes, blinking lazily and running a hand through his hair, not even caring if he messed it up now. He was too tired to care. "I'm fine. I can stay here for a bit longer, it's nice an' warm. Ramble about whatever the hell you want to." He managed a smile and tilted the cup towards himself, frowning slightly at the emptiness of his cup. "The tea was good, thanks."

2015-06-22 03:25:18

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"Fair point, it is a lot better. Just hope it doesn't start raining again. But I brought an umbrella this time so it's all good." He stretches lazily, pushing his shades back against the bridge of his nose afterwards. "I'm probably going to nap in the back room when I get out from class." He grumbled.

2015-06-22 12:18:45

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Eridan had pulled out his phone and sent a quick email off, frowning down at it before putting it to the side. He looked at the clock and just shrugged, rolling his shoulders a bit before just leaning back in his chair. "Fuck it. I'm not goin' to class." He glanced at Dave and raised an eyebrow, "were you nappin' in the back room yesterday as well?"

2015-06-22 20:58:00

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He shook his head, smiling, mostly to himself. "Nah, yesterday I was actually working. But then again yesterday I didn't stay up until... what was it, 5 in the morning? Probably. And what's up with the frown?"

2015-06-22 21:10:07