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[adandyinspace]

Nooooo... The old ones! ...They got puppets, c'mon!!

[Sorry, Maya, he's a retro fuck.]

Y'know, Luke Skywalker??? Darth Vader?? ...R2-D2?! You've at least heard of 'em, right?! They're freakin' classics!!

[missleadingquestions]

Well, yeah, he's at the end of the movie! And R2-D2's in it too!

[She plops back down on her ass in the bench seat.]

I just didn't have any time to watch them between all the cases and the new seasons of The Steel Samurai...

[adandyinspace]

Dammit...

[UGH, HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT THE DISNEY CRAP. You can't even appreciate that stuff without seeing the original first. That's just fandom law.]

I swear to-- If I EVER find a way, I am making you watch Star Wars. The good ones.

[HUFF.]





...So anyway, whatcha think? You wanna ride in style?

[missleadingquestions]

You promised me a ride in your space ship.

So you owe me.

[That a good enough answer?]

[adandyinspace]

[Damn. When did this girl get so smooth? Dandy smirks to push away the dokis, this is ridiculous. Who is this?? Is this the same helpless girl he brought back on a rainy day?!]

I'm gonna need a co-pilot. Whaddya say?

[missleadingquestions]

[Well, you're no stranger to her anymore, Dandy.

Clearly pumped from her little 'victory', Maya gives him an eager nod.]

Definitely! I'm really good at playing side-kick!

[adandyinspace]

[...a side-kick, huh? Well doesn't that sound nice?]

Then what the hell are you waiting for? Get in shotgun already.

[missleadingquestions]

[Bouncing up like popcorn in a pan, Maya giggles as she clambers over the bench again, sliding into the passenger's seat kind of... awkwardly... before twisting around again to shout--]

C'mon, Captain!

[adandyinspace]

[How can anyone be this excited...? Well whatever, Dandy gets into the driver's seat, acting like he's done it a thousand times. Which...he has...kind of...

Hm.

Maybe he can get used to this after all.

He turns towards Maya, but not before leaning over and scooping up what looks like three rather old--but still in surprisingly good shape--cassettes that have just been...sitting at the bottom.]

It's not a proper take off without tunes, am I right? How about it? You wanna pick~?

[Dandy holds them out for her, their hers for the choosing. It's just that...none of the labels are in English. Or Japanese. Or any language of the planet Earth.

Um.]

[missleadingquestions]

[Maya stares at the cassettes like a kid stares at a hand of magic cards, and..... slowly points to the one in the middle.]


Thaaaaat one?