[Blade doesn't answer until they've driven up to the parking lot, overlooking the valley of the reservoir, gravel crunching under the tire as he cranks his window open to squint at the slot he'd reserved.]
Yeah. [What is he yeah'ing at? He slings his arm over the back of Sett's seat, turns like he's going to start backing up, but ends up just looking at Sett.]
Not gonna invite anyone else? [There's a pause too long for it to not sound a little hopeful.] To see me kick your ass?
When Sett turns away, he lifts his hand to tug at the short curls of hair at the back of Sett's neck, and then actually starts parking, like he hasn't done anything.]
Re: Blade
Yeah. [What is he yeah'ing at? He slings his arm over the back of Sett's seat, turns like he's going to start backing up, but ends up just looking at Sett.]
Not gonna invite anyone else? [There's a pause too long for it to not sound a little hopeful.] To see me kick your ass?
Re: Blade
No he can feel himself turning red so he just. LOOKS AWAY. ]
Dude I would not do your pride that dirty. Be seen losing THAT bad.
Anyways, I'm feeling a quiet year.
You?
Re: Blade
[Truth be told he was just thinking about going to work and maybe smuggling a six pack or two into the café for Sett and the staff, and maybe get some good ribbing in before going home and forgetting he'd been alive for yet another year.
When Sett turns away, he lifts his hand to tug at the short curls of hair at the back of Sett's neck, and then actually starts parking, like he hasn't done anything.]
Re: Blade
HEY!!
[ Blade's barely put it into park before Sett has the seatbelt off and door open, sliding out like an overeager dog for his walkies, lbr. ]
Anyways, we should do something. You NEVER do nothing for your birthday. It's your DAY man. We GOTTA.