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[fracturedsoul]

I may have met with an untimely defeat in the tournament, but I'm not ready to call it quits just yet. Any other Players interested in taking me on? I promise to make it worth your while.

On another note, I've come into possession of a few pieces of highly influential media from my world. We're gonna be having us a movie night this Saturday, seven PM at the city library. Attendance is mandatory.

[ Private to Jake English and Jane Crocker: ]

I fucked up.

Sorry.

I have something for you.


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[fracturedsoul]

[ Dirk is kind of covering his face with one hand because he realizes how stupid it is. ]

Fine. I believe you.

[knightime]

[Dave realizes how stupid it was awhile ago, but he's stubborn. Instead, he signs something before heading towards the stairs back down.]

'Even if I am bothered, I don't want you knowing. Just because you're not Sis doesn't mean I don't feel like I need to prove my worth. It's really fucking stupid to be honest.' [God damn, he loves that he can do this without most people understanding what he's signing to them.]

[fracturedsoul]

[ Dirk is surprised when he sees Dave signing, and before he realizes it he finds himself trying to copy the motions with his hands, to remember them so he'll know what Dave was saying once he finally learns this shit. But he can't keep up; he fumbles, and winds up going for the only sign language he does know. ]

'tumut'

[knightime]

[Dirk's PDA goes off again.]

coming?
youre not gonna learn the alphabet by the end of the day if you dont hurry up dude
alphabet is serious business
shit cant wait forever

[fracturedsoul]

[ He sighs, and rushes after Dave. ]