Project S.R.R.D ||RvB rp - V2||

[Shark Shavings]

"I thought about that but the idea seemed to upset Caboose too much and the more I think about it the stupider I realize I'd look." Washington replied, grinning when he saw the cookies and instantly grabbing one and placing it in his mouth, absolutely beaming as he nibbled on the treat.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"You should know it was stupid after i shaved that cat you snuck aboard the invention." He answered in amusement as he shrugged a bit, leaning against the wall.

[Shark Shavings]

"Hey, I was getting desperate. There's a reason I don't like taking my helmet off in front of anyone but you and Caboose." he replied as he pulled the cookie from his mouth, grabbing another one before going to stand by Maine's sigh and gently lean on him.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Maine just shrugged in amusement as he looked at washington, smirking slightly as he shook his head playfully at the other.

[Shark Shavings]

There was a moment of blissful silence between the two before Washington remembered something that caused him to stop leaning on Maine. "How are you and York doing?" he asked a bit quietly, a hint of disappointment in his voice."I'm not trying to get at anything I know that we." he gestured between himself and Maine. "Aren't anything now. I'm just curious... Never mind I'm just going to" he sighed and placed his cookie back in his mouth to keep himself from saying anything more.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Good. Doing pretty good. Managed to convince him not to wear a dress. I think he was joking about that thought. But still. Never know with him." He mused with a faint shrug, looking at washington and seeing the expression. Subject changer, quick. "So aparently delta deconstructed the recipe for snickerdoodles and --" He stopped musing when his radio crackled loudly with a broadcast playing across all the radios.

"Good evening to the sim troopers and the freelancers, all five of you now. It seems your not really doing as planned as originally, you all were suppose to leave with your three comrades that arrived. but seeing as that isn't going as planned. Heres a deal, theres an old base that we commendeered a few miles from your position due north. Only the five freelancers. Be there so we can discuss.... Terms to your departure. Understand. If you're not there within six hours, then we'll send are ship over your central base, and bomb it. Good day." Locus's voice was clear and steady throughout the whole thing, even when it clicked off.

"I don't like him. I wanna punch him." Maine stated flatly.

[Shark Shavings]

Washington sighed and swallowed his cookie or at least what was in his mouth. "Great. I wonder what my stalker wants this time." he muttered sarcastically, not too pleased with hearing Locus' voice, instinctively leaning on Maine for some sort of comfort. "Please do. It'll make all our lives easier. But also please don't, I don't want Tucker to be right..."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"I'll punch tucker too. I owe him one after the quadruple holes into my armor that lead to me drowning. Would of survived longer without them." He responded with a snort as he lightly patted washington's head.

[Shark Shavings]

"Thank you" Washington hummed, a gentle smile reappearing at the light pat on his head. "Can you play with my hair? It always felt nicest when you did it."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Only cause Delta wont let me play with york's. I got no idea why, but just, he has this weird fascination with cuddling into york's hair at the weirdest of times. Sucks for me cause he times it to when ever i want to play with his hair too so neither delta nore york would let me." Maine mused with a shake of his head as he lightly brushed his fingers threw the greying strands."Even sigma gets jealous ause delta has literally picked cuddling with york and his hair over cuddling with him multiple times. Did you know, sigma once threatened york by threatening to set his hair on fire because he was that jealous. Delta ended up giving sigma the dog house either way, but was still funny." He mused with a chuckle.