Assholes have feelings too

[fortfuntimes]

[The whole Guardian biz has been going alright for Jack Frost, but he still can't shake this desire to check in on the guy they beat into the ground. Literally. Jack isn't exactly genre savvy, but he figures ignoring the guy who nearly ruined everything because he was ignored would be a bad idea? Just maybe.]

[Or maybe there's a nicer explanation for this jerk looking for shadow flavor jerk. Either way, this is happening]

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[boogerman]

Both lies. Naughty, naughty, you're getting a lump of coal.

[fortfuntimes]

Only one? I've got a pile already.

[boogerman]

Stop lying, and stop wasting my time, if you can.

[fortfuntimes]

How long you been wandering around alone?

[boogerman]

Forever.

[fortfuntimes]

You want a break from forever?

[boogerman]

[...sends the bow and arrow off, back wherever they came from]

[not that he can't bring them back in a blink of an eye. IT'S THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS.]

[and]

[nods]

[fortfuntimes]

[a small smile flicks across his face, and the worry leaves his shoulders]

Great.

[boogerman]

You were worried. Close enough to fear.

[fortfuntimes]

I'm not scared of you, Pitch. I just didn't feel like tearing up the street. Maybe tomorrow.

[really, he was worried he'd be rejected. tomato, tuh-mah-toe]

[boogerman]

Really, lying to me, not telling me what you're really worried about or keeping your mouth shut?

[fortfuntimes]

See, that? Is why I don't have to say it.

[boogerman]

Don't lie about fear.

[fortfuntimes]

[a flat look]

. . . Fine. But! Only if you don't, either.

[boogerman]

As if you would know.

[fortfuntimes]

You're more obvious than you think.

[boogerman]

Go on, catch me in a lie, then.