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[playingtough]

_{[Oh he's angry. It's a sort of grief he doesn't know how to handle so it boils over in the worst way for Hargrove.]}

WHERE THE FUCK IS MY SISTER?!

_{[There's a crash of something, though there's no telling where he is at the moment. Oh wait, the sound of metal weights crashing to the floor as he topples the rack. Yeah, he's upset.]}

WHERE IS SHE!? HER NAME ISN'T IN THE PHONE!!

_{[That last sentence as some bits of air between the words as he knocks something else over. Then his heavy footsteps are moving again.]}

I'M GOING TO RIP THOSE FUCKING ALIENS APART. THEY CAN'T KEEP DOING THIS SHIT!!

_{[And then he's yelling, the phone drops away as he lets go to do... something. A something that becomes very evident with the found of glass breaking and more yelling.]}

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[ziedrich_bearer]

"Glad to have earned being part of that number. And Steve doesn't strike me as the type to be good at wing-manning. Next time let me handle it. I've picked up plenty of chicks in my time."

He loved Steve, a lot. Saw some of Noctis in the kid, and some of Prompto. But damn if the guy had less social graces than Gladio would have expected of his background.

[playingtough]

"Oh he's fucking awful at it," he laughs, scrubbing a hand over his face. "Yeah? I don't think Tommy and I are gonna leave each other any time soon, so I'll have to decline that offer on being my wingman. Not that I need a wingman for anyone."

Big talk for someone that probably should've used a wingman for trying to get with Tommy.

"But thanks. For comin' to help." It did mean a lot, even if Billy can't say that part out loud yet. He was saying something, even though it was small. A good show of progress the blond had with the Shield. Together with some laughs and stories they clean up the gym together, heading to the diner afterwards to intake some calories.