[He's not surprised to hear that. Hinata's the type of kid who wouldn't hesitate to nab the chance at helping others. Guy nods, shifting his eyes back to the computer screen.]
Make sure the two of you don't set too much on fire. [It's a light tease, though the warning behind it is sincere. It wouldn't do any good if all the smoke attracted unwarranted attention.]
She's one of the newcomers, but she knows her stuff. I think we can invite her to our club.
[Guy taps his cuff. A moment later, Hinata's will buzz with a new message. It's a text file full of riddles... mostly simple ones like "What tastes better than it smells" and "What are two things you can never eat for breakfast?"]
["club..." sounded as ridiculous as the food metaphors (which actually didn't sound as ridiculous as they should have in Hinata's mind-- he honestly thought them a touch clever), but if Guy gave the go-ahead for Alice, even without meeting her, the ginger trusted the blond.]
[which. was and wasn't an awful idea.]
[... ah.]
[the riddles.]
[he'd been so distracted... (he'd repressed the fact they'd come here looking for riddles, too).]
Um... A bit longer... I want the best! [small cough, face hovering close to the screen as he started really reading (and ignoring the ones Guy had sent - not on purpose, of course).] I'll get them to you soon.
[spoken as Hinata sunk halfway down, body bowed out from the desk in a resigned slump. still clicking. why did Jack jump over the candlestick? -- wait, that was a story. damn it.]
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Make sure the two of you don't set too much on fire. [It's a light tease, though the warning behind it is sincere. It wouldn't do any good if all the smoke attracted unwarranted attention.]
Do you know Alice?
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Alice...?
[that'd be a no.]
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[Guy taps his cuff. A moment later, Hinata's will buzz with a new message. It's a text file full of riddles... mostly simple ones like "What tastes better than it smells" and "What are two things you can never eat for breakfast?"]
Anyway, I've found mine. How about you?
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[he'd remember.]
["club..." sounded as ridiculous as the food metaphors (which actually didn't sound as ridiculous as they should have in Hinata's mind-- he honestly thought them a touch clever), but if Guy gave the go-ahead for Alice, even without meeting her, the ginger trusted the blond.]
[which. was and wasn't an awful idea.]
[... ah.]
[the riddles.]
[he'd been so distracted... (he'd repressed the fact they'd come here looking for riddles, too).]
Um... A bit longer... I want the best! [small cough, face hovering close to the screen as he started really reading (and ignoring the ones Guy had sent - not on purpose, of course).] I'll get them to you soon.
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Right, take your time. [Said teasingly. He pats him on the back.] You've got to think long and hard about which ones you want to choose.
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Yeah...
[spoken as Hinata sunk halfway down, body bowed out from the desk in a resigned slump. still clicking. why did Jack jump over the candlestick? -- wait, that was a story. damn it.]
[Guy would undoubtedly win this round.]