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[uncertainty]

Who: Tavros Nitram and you!
What: Tavros is still confident and shenanigans.
When: Day 72 to Day 75
Where: All around.
Rating: PG

[ The confidence isn't going away any time soon - or at least, that's how Tavros views it. He can't help stomping around with some extra swagger or talking like he's actually got a clue about the subject. He's getting brave, he's exploring the whole place. He's going to the library and being loud.

All sorts of rebellion! ]

Comments

[uncertainty]

Tavros Nitram.

[ The unflappable. Or something like that. ]

[holmes_fanatic]

Tavros. [Nakama's friend? Really?]

What was I did that annoyed you?

[uncertainty]

I don't know. What you're talking about.

[holmes_fanatic]

So was it simply the fact that as a small child, I was an easy target, the fact that unobserved you were confident that you'd get away with it or that with my hands full of books, you knew I couldn't retaliate?

[uncertainty]

[ he holds one metal leg out. ] I'm sorry if. The size or placement of these bother you. I really. Can't control it.

[holmes_fanatic]

And I'm sorry that you need to push around a kid half your size to feel good about yourself, Nitram-san.

[Picking up his books begins here.]

[uncertainty]

Are you always so rude to your elders. You. Can't be more than. Four sweeps.

[holmes_fanatic]

Only to those of my elders who get off on tripping kids up.

[Conan's got almost all of his dropped books together in a tidy stack.]

whoops lost this

[uncertainty]

Maybe they wouldn't trip you. If you respected them.

/o/

[holmes_fanatic]

I don't respect anyone who thinks it's okay to pick on people just 'cause they're smaller and weaker, Tavros-san.

[uncertainty]

Then you must not. Respect anyone.

[holmes_fanatic]

That's not the case at all. There's a lot of strong people in Asgard, all of them taller than I am -- and not one of them has decided to push me over.

[uncertainty]

I think that. They were thinking about it. But. Whatever. I have. Better things to do.

[holmes_fanatic]

[Conan rolls his eyes, picking up the bookstack. It takes a moment to balance and then he's off.]

So do I.