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[mypriority]

I mean, I think it's reasonable
But I guess I can see where some people might call it an overreaction.

R

[bringstheheat]

I can see why you like Red but sweet Jesus does he ramble on.

[mypriority]

You can't see me right now, but I'm shrugging at you

[bringstheheat]

Mhm. I can hear it from here.

He's your obsession anyways, not mine.

[mypriority]

Obsession makes it weird.
Don't make it weird.

[bringstheheat]

You're the one that made it weird, Snart. Getting all obsessed about a kid in red leather. [Teasing him? Mick?

Never.]

[mypriority]

It's not like that.

[bringstheheat]

Sure.
Whatever you need to tell yourself partner.

[mypriority]

I hate you sometimes.

[Like when he's right, mostly. Stop it, Mick, being right is his job.]

[bringstheheat]

[Have an emoji of a flame and a snowflake, boss. He's right and you both know it.

See all the interesting things your obsession is teaching him? You may want to intervene before some of that goodness gets on Mick.]

[mypriority]

Nerd.

[bringstheheat]

Pyro.
Get it right, jackass.

[mypriority]

Both is a viable possibility, you know.

[bringstheheat]

Kinda like how you're both a jackass and a drama queen?

[mypriority]

Something like that.

[See, he isn't even denying it. Such character, much growth, wow.]

[bringstheheat]

[Don't break your own arm patting yourself on the back there, Snart.]

Any idea when we're landing? I'm sick of waiting and if Haircut comes in here one more time I'm setting him on fire.

[mypriority]

[It's his party and he'll break his own arm if he wants to.]

Soon, hopefully.
Although that would be entertaining for a few minutes...at least until Sara started yelling at us.

[bringstheheat]

[And then complain about it because that's the kind of asshole he is.]

Us? Unless you're setting fires too and not telling me? [Don't hold out on him Lenny.]

[mypriority]

Guilty by association.
I didn't stop you, etc...

Don't worry, Mick, I'll tell you if I decide to start setting fires.
Pinkie promise.

[bringstheheat]

Can't stop what you don't know about.

Good. [Because those stupid pinkie promises mean something to his partner.

But if they don't find something to do soon, he's probably just going to break into Snart's room and make himself comfortable.]

[mypriority]

Like anyone on this crew even remotely thinks you make a move I don't know about...

[Look. The pinkie promise is sacred.
Shut up.

Leonard probably wouldn't mind that. You know. If it becomes necessary or something.]

[bringstheheat]

That's because they're idiots.

[Hey, he's made his own stupid pinkie promises to Lise growing up. He gets it.

Yep. Totally letting himself in, six pack in hand. If he's in here he can drink in peace because most of the crew is convinced they're always screwing behind closed doors.

They're not. At least not usually.

Mick sets the beer on the closest table and proceeds to take up most of the bed.] Ah. That's better.

[mypriority]

Couldn't agree more. [The words are spoken as the door opens, rather than texted because what's the point by now anyway.

He watches with used interest as Mick makes himself cozy across the majority of the bed.]

You're such a bed hog. It's rude and uncivilized, you know.

[bringstheheat]

[Mick gives him the finger as he gets comfortable.] Yeah, cause people think polite and civil when they look at me.

Sides. Your bed is nicer.

[mypriority]

[He just smirks at the reaction.]

Of course it is. I made my room selection very carefully.