Topic: Smells Like Teen Trauma(namarixmissylooni)

[Namari]

Ike rolls his eyes, " yeah, though the amount you'd need to drink is absurd. come on now, you're just moping around and being cranky."

[MissyLooni]

Link huffs, "of course im being cranky. Im upset. And i want to be upset."

[Namari]

Ike rubs his chin, " there's a place in the next town over that lets you pay to break shit. that can be good therapy i hear. im not sure i have enough time though."

[MissyLooni]

Link blinks and looks at ike, "ah... a... another time maybe. Although that does sound like fun...." he rubs his arm and sighs, "the range isnt too far away and they let you do all sorts of stuff... i mean, we probably wont have time to fire a gun since that requires a class first but you dont need the class for bows, crossbows, or axes. Throwing axes is fun."

[Namari]

Ike nods, " sounds like a good spot to work off some frustrations."

[MissyLooni]

Link perks up a bit and smiles, "Do... you wanna go throw some tomahawks? "

[Namari]

Ike nods, " yeah lets try that!"

[MissyLooni]

Link nods and quickly goes to his room to grab his shoulder bag before going back over to Ike, "Lets go!"

[Namari]

Ike laughs softly and follows, glad to get the other excited for something other than moping around.

[MissyLooni]

link gets outside and looks at ike, "Bike or van?"

[Namari]

Ike looks over and grins, " i think the bike might be a good choice this time. a little adrenaline to get your blood pumping." he holds the spare helmet out.

[MissyLooni]

Link nods and takes the helmet and quickly puts it on, obviously a bit excited

[Namari]

Ike puts his own on and climbs on, turning the engine on and waiting for Link to get on behind him.

[MissyLooni]

Link gets on behind Ike and wraps his arms around Ike's waist, "Ready when you are!"

[Namari]

Ike grins and kicks off, peeling from the parking lot and driving out onto the street, heading for the range.