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[notapancake]

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[grabaslice]

Don't worry, Dee. We'll find you some swag pants later. [Leo as always is bastard, but he's at least distracting his brother very well.]

[notapancake]

Casey already beat you to it. [All the clothes he got from Junior are the best clothes. As to Leo being distracting, it helps.]

[grabaslice]

You act like you can't have multiple swag pants. [He waggles his sweat pants leg at his twin teasingly. The scarf that is also pants.] This is your chance to do some hot boy shit.

[notapancake]

I'd rather not be a hot boy, considering I'm nowhere near boy aged, Leo.

[Flat and serious.]

[grabaslice]

You're being pedantic and you know it. [He does shockingly know what that word means now.]

[notapancake]

Yes, and? [He enjoys that, being pedantic.]

[grabaslice]

I'm just saying, since you know what I mean and you're digging your heels in. [He waves a hand absently.]

[notapancake]

I'm not digging in my heels. You'd know if I was digging in my heels. [They've known each other HOW long after all?]

[grabaslice]

This is the start of it- also your rampant jealousy over my swag style is noted.

[notapancake]

... You need to have swag for it to effect your style.

[grabaslice]

I know you're jealous, but, man, what a bad look on your part. [He shakes his head slowly, trying to not smile. Kind of failing at it.]

[notapancake]

Don't make me burn those pants, with you in them. [Dead ass serious.]

[grabaslice]

You'd have to catch me to do that, Donald. I don't think you can.

[notapancake]

I know where you sleep, Leo.

[grabaslice]

But can you pick a lock? [Why are you like this, turtle boy]

[notapancake]

You really have to ask? [What DOESN'T he know how to do?]

[grabaslice]

Yes, because I know you'll fumble hard enough to wake me up.

[notapancake]

Lies, lies and slander from my own twin!

[grabaslice]

You say as if we don't lie and slander about each other regularly.

[notapancake]

... I actually stopped doing it as much when you became Commander.

[grabaslice]

Damn, if I'm Commander here, does that mean you can't lie and slander me anymore?

[notapancake]

No, because you have nothing to command here.

[grabaslice]

If you're not careful, I'll build an army to spite you. [he does love a good spite donnie moment.]

[notapancake]

... Casey does not an army make. [He DOUBTS you, Leo.]

[grabaslice]

If you're not careful, I'll buy him matching pants. We'll be an army of two against your swagless ass.