[ Samatoki's ... never had to explain his code before. He's promised himself that he'd never hit a woman. Even if she's a willing participant, it's not an idea he's comfortable with. ]
[ He scowls at the comment. He doesn't like being insulted, but this is who he is. He's not going to change just because somebody says they don't like how he is. ]
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You serious? Never got chroma from punchin' someone in the face before.
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[ the difference between assault and a fair fight, she supposed. ]
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[ That totally burst his bubble. ]
No wonder I ain't rich, then.
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Want to fight me?
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I'm not layin' a hand on you.
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[ Please enjoy this shit eating grin. ]
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I don't fight women. Not my thing.
[ Samatoki could really go on about his reasons, but it's not like he and Emerald are friends that he'd do that. ]
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[ It's not like she can make him fight. She lowers her fists, looking a little disappointed. ]
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Yeah? Go find someone else to fight.
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[ She just. Groans. And then stops midgroan.
There are like, Christmas plush antler headbands floating near Samatoki's head!? The store merch is floating!! ]
Ghost.
[ She says it determinedly, but refrains from trying to punch this time. ]
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[ Honestly, he'd listen to Emerald's problems and try to make conversation out of it, but he's momentarily distracted when she says there's a ghost.
Samatoki turns around, looks around, looks up, blinks a couple of times, then looks back at Emerald. ]
... We gotta get outta here.
[ He'd punch a ghost but this is creepy and hE CAN'T SEE ANYONE HE SHOULD BE PUNCHING????? ]
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[ She turns to head for the door, holding it open and gesturing for him to hurry up. ]