Uh oh, he's putting up posters again...

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

[One of these pesky Otacons is out putting up posters around the building]

[Otacon Convention

when: this weekend
where: sixth floor
purpose: information sharing

Anyone may come, but this is an Otacon centric event. We're getting together to share information about this place, the people here, and generally compare notes. And watch lots and lot and lots of anime. Much like the first time there will be an after hours get together.]

Comments

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Right.

[ahem-composure] Sounds like an important convention. [Dave tries his best not to show his elation.]

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

...

[Otacon is good at reading Snakes.]

Not that kind of information, Snake.

[He sighs and pushes up his glasses.]

[pause]

....although..

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

'Although', what?

...

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

We might share some notes... on Snakes.

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[His eyes widen immediately.]




...uh-huh~ Really, now?

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

You think I'm going to tell you?

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Of course not.

[Old Dave folds his arms.] It's not exactly something that should be said.

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

Oh, so you don't want me to tell them about all the places that make you--[he cuts himself off, because after all, he doesn't need to finish that sentence to make the teasing still work]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

-Otacon

They...should already know ab- [He stops himself as well, getting a little confused about what Hal really means. Dave quirks an eyebrow, grumbling.]

8D

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

Yes, Snake? [grin] What should we already know about?

[GRUMPS!]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

Oh, [He tilts and shakes his head slowly.] 'you think I'm going to tell you'?

...

8D!

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

[Unfazed!]

Yes. [Aaand Otacon got a little extra close there. In your personal space!] I do.

[Inhales Sharply-]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[He may or may not be ever so slightly FAZED!]

Nno. [Doesn't budge but his blood pressure is rising.]

:B

[otacon14112.livejournal.com]

Why not? Don't you trust me, Snake?

[He pokes him in the chest.]

That all?

[Adguksajghkjahgljh]

[0ldsnake.livejournal.com]

[His eyes dart down to Hal's finger then back to his eyes.]

-of course I trust you. Trust shouldn't even come into question...