[Richie finally pulls away--97 seconds should be a long enough minute--and thanks the guy with a shrug that is way more awkward than his initial approach was. He's cool with it but Richie is turning and making his way back to the coach with a sheepish look on his face. Until he hears Kyle's comeback and that little grin turns into a very smug one.]
Need to give better instructions if you don't want me following them to the letter.
[Don't give him outs and he won't take them, Kyle. It's not cheating, it's game management. He sits back down next to him, body still feeling...weird, about dancing with someone else like that. But he knew Kyle would push his buttons from the get-go and he's not going to back down now.]
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Need to give better instructions if you don't want me following them to the letter.
[Don't give him outs and he won't take them, Kyle. It's not cheating, it's game management. He sits back down next to him, body still feeling...weird, about dancing with someone else like that. But he knew Kyle would push his buttons from the get-go and he's not going to back down now.]
Truth or dare, my eminent loser?