Az leans forward, lightly pressing his stylus against the other’s mouth, “Shh. . . Don’t talk about blood like that in the workplace. People usually find it unnerving.” He tips his head to the side slightly.
“Unless you don’t want anymore friends, then do whatever you want.”
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Trickster ran his tongue over the stylus, "i have you~ I dont need more friends"
Az laughs softly, pulling the stylus back and wiping it on his jeans, “Well. . . If that;s what you think.” He shrugs.
“I can’t stop you.”
"Who else would willingly play my games~" he chuckled. "Ooh is this where Ty works? Cute. Very killable people"
Az sighs, glancing up and then taking his tablet back. “If you kill anyone, I won’t play your games.” He smiles, turning the device off and leaning back in his seat, Drinking the coffee.
Trickster laid his head on Carmens lap, "fiiinnneee no killing"
Carmen sighs and runs his fingers through the other’s hair, watching him, “Good.”
"This is a great position to bite your dick" Trickster grinned.
Carmen yelps and pushes him away, glaring.
Trickster broke out in manically laughter, getting glances from other people
Az glares at him.
"What~ cant take a little joke~" he pulled a knife out under the table and lifted it towards his own face.
Az reaches out and takes the knife, “Calm it.” He snaps.
"Make me~" he pulled out a smaller knife
Az sighs and his hand flashes out again, taking the knife, “Lets play a game.”
"Can I kiss you if I win" he tilted his head.
Az blushes, “Um-“ He looks at the table and shifts slightly. He swallows softly.
“Yeah. If I win. . .” He pauses, thinking for a moment, “If I win, then you act civil the rest of the time I’m here.”
"Deal, whats the game?" He grinned, bouncing in the chair excitingly.
“I’ll give you a riddle and you have to answer it within three guesses. No questions.”
"Ok. I'm good at riddles" he hummed
Az hums and tips his head to the side. “You see a boat filled with people. It has not sunk, but when you look again you don’t see a single person on the boat. Why?”
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"Well, maybe they were ghosts," he shrugged. "Maybe they saw the boat sinking and decided to swim away". "Ooh maybe someone killed them all"
Az blinks, “That’s wrong. And since all hat deals with them being dead, I’ll take it as one answer.”