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monstertea) wrote2017-03-14 01:51 pm
[TAZ] i know i like to draw that line when it starts to get too real
The problem isn't that the kid is too young to walk himself home, it was the neighborhood. Taako doesn't live in the slums, but his neighborhood isn't really a place for kids to wander around alone, either. Especially a boy detective who does't know how to keep his nose out of other people's business. That's why he's stuck with the kid in the first place, or so he reminds himself when his brain starts to think too fondly of him.
He walks at a languid pace next to Angus, knowing but not acknowledging that he's in no hurry to go home. "You keep working on that mage hand," he says as they walk through a neighborhood much nicer than Taako's. "Just don't go trying anything fancy on your own, little dude." It's a historic area where buildings have been converted into homes and quickly filled by the hoity-toity type of people who like white picket fences and employ other people to take care of their homes. It's easily the nicest foster home Angus has been in yet. So Taako could have dropped him off at the corner, it isn't a neighborhood that sees trouble. He tries to avoid run-ins with Angus's family, but he always has an excuse to see him to his door. At least with this neighborhood he has the easy excuse that it's just interesting to look at the houses, to answer Angus about what each building used to be. Yeah, he knows shit, too. He's just trying to remind the kid that he isn't smarter than him, he's not trying to impress him.
He walks at a languid pace next to Angus, knowing but not acknowledging that he's in no hurry to go home. "You keep working on that mage hand," he says as they walk through a neighborhood much nicer than Taako's. "Just don't go trying anything fancy on your own, little dude." It's a historic area where buildings have been converted into homes and quickly filled by the hoity-toity type of people who like white picket fences and employ other people to take care of their homes. It's easily the nicest foster home Angus has been in yet. So Taako could have dropped him off at the corner, it isn't a neighborhood that sees trouble. He tries to avoid run-ins with Angus's family, but he always has an excuse to see him to his door. At least with this neighborhood he has the easy excuse that it's just interesting to look at the houses, to answer Angus about what each building used to be. Yeah, he knows shit, too. He's just trying to remind the kid that he isn't smarter than him, he's not trying to impress him.

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He covers up his pause by taking a long sip of his wine. Even if he did cook, it's not like he could just commandeer the kitchen of someone he barely knows. "Glad someone is using it," he says. "Criminal to have a kitchen like this and not put it to use. Your sister needs to teach you a thing or two."
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Managing not to laugh at his own thoughts, Taako looks up at Kravitz with a small smile. "You're gonna have to sweeten the pot for ol' Taako, though. I don't do anything for free, my man. As much as I am dying to work my magic in here, I'm not working with a novice for nothing."
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"Oh, me?" He sounds surprised, having gotten lost in thought about his aunt's recipes he bet Kravitz had never eaten anything like before. "Hmmm, hmm, what about me? Let's see..." He starts muttering to himself, "Got the magic... the landscaping thing... cooking, wine... you've seen me enough to get the fashion thing by now..." He takes a sip of wine before speaking up again. "I love reality shows? Like Fantasy The Bachelor and Faerun's Next Top Model. And then there's always good old Fantasy HGTV, love that. I like to go fishing sometimes, though I don't do that as often as I used to."
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He adds hastily, after a moment, "If I decide to teach you, of course." Because of course he's pretty much decided he's going to give it a try. Worst comes to worst, he'll have a break down and never be able to face Kravitz again; he figures the man is bound to get tired of him at some point anyways, so what's it matter when.
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Of course, the elf isn't fast enough to add his little addendum before Kravitz realizes what he's said and begins to smile. "Oh, of course, we haven't decided yet if you're going to teach me, that's right," he says benevolently, taking a swig of his wine. "But if you do, it's good to know that we won't be including that in the list."
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