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[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Are you allergic to anything?"

He smiled a little. "No, I don't think so."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He gave her a look. "Did you really just ask that?"

"Then, there. As far back as you can remember."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"It's an honest question," she said, shrugging.

"When I was dying from spanish influenza? Gee, that was fun."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I'm quite immune to those things, but I really need to keep up my iron intake," he replied sarcastically.

She giggled a little. "You don't remember anything before that?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Please, take some of mine," she muttered and ordered them some icecream.

"Not really. After I was changed, I only really remembered the year before that...in really high detail. It's weird."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Iron? I think not."

"Sounds a little terrible."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"It's called a joke," she said as she waited.

He laughed once, looking down at the couch cushions. "I remember wanting to die."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I didn't think it was very funny."

"I'm hardly surprised," she murmured.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Because you're not funny."

He shrugged. "I really don't remember any other emotions that I felt."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Thank you."

"Well, being deathly sick and all."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

She handed him an icecream cone after paying. "I hope it drips all over your hand."

"Right," he smiled.

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Thank you," he said again, smirking.

"What else?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

She rolled her eyes and started walking down the street, eating her own ice cream.

"Um, well, more pain followed because of the change. Also fun."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He took a tentative lick of his own ice cream. "Not bad," he commented.

"I meant after."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Damnit."

"Oh, well, I traveled with Carlisle a lot. We went around the States, mostly."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Oh, I'm sorry, did that disappoint you?"

"What was your favorite place?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I was hoping you would dislike it. Well, mine is better anyway, because I have sprinkles."

"Colorado, I think?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I don't see the appeal of sprinkles," he shot back.

"Never been."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"They're the greatest toppings in the world. What is wrong with you?" she gasped.

"Lots of mountains," he said with a nod, "Lots of lions."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I don't live off of sugar?" he asked, laughing.

"Is it still your favorite place?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Psh, you know nothing," she said and took another lick of her ice cream.

"Haven't been there recently."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Sprinkles didn't exist when I was human," he replied lightly. "Makes no difference to me."

"Do you have a new favorite place?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"You are still missing out."

"I do not."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((pirates theme song is stuck in my head))

"Well, pardon me."

She nodded. "Okay."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((awesome. i have arcade fire stuck in my head))

"Feel jealous."

"Do you?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((also awesome))

"Shall I steal some of your concentrated sugar?" he teased.

She thought. "I haven't spent enough time in one place for it to become a favorite, I don't think. Minneapolis is nice, when it's not cold."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((xD))

"Uh, I'd like to see you try," she laughed.

"Mm, yes."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"You're challenging a being with faster reflexes than you?"

"I don't know. Running is okay, too."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Hey, I think I can beat you regardless. I'm much smarter."

"You really think so?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"You think so?"

"You don't?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"I really do," she said, quickening her pace slightly.

And, quite conveniently, Tom was about to drive by the street. But there was a red light so he had to stop. Quite convenient.

"I don't know how I feel about it."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Well, we'll see about that," he said, grabbing for her ice cream.

Oh, so convenient. James glanced out the window but didn't see anyone familiar yet.

"No?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Not happening," she laughed, stepping out the way.

Tom leaned back against his seat, drumming on the steering wheel.

"Not really."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Don't be so sure," he replied, grabbing her by the shoulders so she couldn't move, reaching for the ice cream.

A quick look around the intersection and he noticed the laughing couple. A double-take made it certain that it was Ray, and he stopped breathing for a few seconds.

"How come?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"No, no, no," she protested, holding out the ice cream as far as she could.

And Tom is oblivious, as always.

"I don't know. It was fun at first."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"I'm stronger than you," he reminded her, tickling her side so that she might bend her arm.

"Is that Ray?" he murmured, more to himself than to Tom, who probably couldn't hear him anyway.

"What is it now?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Hey, don't do that," she squealed, squirming out of his grip.

"Hmm?"

"I haven't figured that out yet."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Do what?" he asked, prodding at her side again.

"Over there," he gestured out at the sidewalk.

"Do you want to stop?" she asked a few moments later.

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"You're not getting the sprinkles!"

Tom glanced to the side. "What? Oh.."

"Running? I never thought about it."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"You're dropping them everywhere!"

"Am I wrong?"

"Oh."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Because of you!"

"Nope.."

"Do you want to stop?"

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Because you deny me sugar after telling me I should eat some!"

He bit his lip. "Should I... say something?"

She thought a bit. Going back home? "It doesn't seem like an option."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"Shut it, you," she laughed, managing to get several feet away from him.

"The light's gonna turn green in a minute. You want me to park here?"

"That's that then."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

He gave her a look, then approached the crosswalk. "Fine. Then no free discussions for you."

"I dunno, man..." He kept staring out the window.

"What? Just because I can't picture it you're no longer thinking about it?"

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

"What? No! Don't do that to me," she said, running up and grabbing his arm.

"Whatever you want to do."

"Well, yeah."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

"Do what?" he asked innocently.

He bit his lip, considering. He wished she would just see him poking his head out the car window.

"I don't understand your reasoning."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

She narrowed her eyes at him and dropped her hand. "I'm not playing your game."

"James."

"It doesn't seem like you're going to consider it."

((i should go to sleep))

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((gah, me too. but storyline and excuses))

"I'm not playing a game. Just distracting you from the real issue. Not that I can tell you what it is."

"Just go," he murmured, not looking away from Ray. "She's having fun."

She shook her head. "How can one person matter so much to you that their opinions on a subject should determine your own? I don't understand."

[Just Plain Ray, Cause it's nine in the afternoon...]

((yeahhh xD))

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," she snorted.

"Alright, if you say so," he said slowly, pressing on the gas pedal as the light turned green.

He shrugged. "That's who I am, I guess."

[Michelle, Where's your sense of adventure?]

((glad we have an agreement of sorts :P))

"Is that an expression of humor I detect?"

He sighed, leaning back against the seat when they started moving. "I can't believe it."

"But I don't get it," she continued.