( open ) a heart full of fire, looking at a fighter

[spiraea]

( open post for d.va 🌸 leave prompts, blank toplevels, anything )

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[bunnyhopped]

[ At least Hana knew, now, that if he were to ever even try to give up on their friendship again, that all she had to do was a little bit of good-natured, affectionate bullying. And calling him out on his bullshit. It worked this time, so there was no reason to believe it wouldn't work again. But she trusted that he wouldn't try to pull that on her again, unless something truly dire happened. She was in this for the long haul. He was one of her oldest friends around here, after all.

She was still waiting on her own food to arrive, so rather than wait politely, she took a straw from the dispenser and easily stuck her straw into Jason's milkshake to steal some while he took a long, contemplative drink of it. Hana was, of course, smirking all the while as she committed milkshake crimes and even after she pulled away to answer him. ]

Oh, yeah? Ugh, now that I think about it, though, it's kind of awkward to know your dad just has a sex room around the house, isn't it. Even weirder since he's not even around to use it so it's just kind of there.

[ Then she quirked a brow. ]

What's in the basement?