[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/R3llC7c.png[/img][/center] [url=https://youtu.be/vXoWg08pwiQ][img]https://i.imgur.com/H7XzAdH.png[/img][/url][indent][indent][indent]Bex’s usually aloof expression broke for a moment as her teammate fought the word “babe” as if it killed his entire family. [color=#d02b3b][i]Oh boy…[/i][/color] She had heard that the team was a hodgepodge of life experiences, and she’d heard their attempt at idle conversation. It was obvious that they weren’t the most talented at being “normal,” but this was—hilarious, to say the least. Hey, she was playing nice, and it was being reciprocated. This might be more fun than she’d first thought. So, now in fake-girlfriend-mode, Bex lifted her arms up to cheer him on. Honestly, she had no idea how he’d do. She could destroy the machine if she wanted, so it wasn’t as if she could be easily impressed. But [i]ding[/i] went the bell, and Bex let out a cheer. She even kicked her foot up for good measure, her ponytail waving like a pendulum behind her back. She watched from afar as he almost mechanically took the bear away from the wall of winnings and walked back to give it to her. No, it wasn’t as if he handed it over in a normal manner, more like he was a service robot moving a part from one conveyor line to the other. [color=#d02b3b][i]Shame,[/i][/color] Bex noted. She bet he could put those hips to good use. Still, she scooped up the bear and squeezed it close to her body. She could already feel pieces of thing sloughing off onto her sweatshirt. [color=#d02b3b]“You were once Daf’s boyfriend, too? Wow, buddy, you sure do get around. Ever hold Zach’s wand?”[/color] She whispered, deciding to get in on this game. It was then that her pocket buzzed, and she wrangled the massive bear in one arm while she fished her phone out. Glancing over Daphne’s message, she brought the bear up to her face—squeezing it tight into the frame—as she took a selfie with the High Striker in the background. She sent that over. A picture was worth the wasted time she'd spend with words. [color=#d02b3b]“Speaking of which, she just texted. She grabbed some food, how about—“[/color] Bex was interrupted by Daphne’s arrival. It was quite timely. She was with the other one. She narrowed her eyes, trying to remember her name. Fortunately, she didn't have to ponder it too long as Daphne offered up some food. Bex took the basket, trading the bear as she did so. [color=#d02b3b]"We're in Gotham, so you know these bad boys have extra heart attack fried into them."[/color] She bit into the corndog eyeing Sexy Eeyore. [color=#d02b3b]"So, while we're playing pretend. I'm curious, what's everyone's relationship situation? I don't like taking someone's sloppy seconds."[/color] She winked.[/indent][/indent][/indent] [sup][b][color=#d02b3b]INTERACTION(S)[/color] |[/b] Daph [@dreamingflowers] & "Sexy Eeyore" [@FunnyGuy] & "What's Her Name" [@Mistress Dizzy][/sup]