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“Wonder how that old guy’s doin’.”

Plucks his head from his van’s guts with a quirked brow… before shrugging his shoulders. “Y’heard the lady, everyone.” He’s back to work. “Yo, guardian, hand me that red wrench while you’re on watch?”

“Quiet down, I’m tryna’ get this damned engine goin’.”

Fight me.

@PrismasPeach — again?” A jab while he fished out a water bottle, staying mostly friendly. “It ain’t like you’re thinkin’. Might not be what you’re used t’, but that’s just ‘cause there isn’t the fancy sponsorship n’ limelight, just people who wanna wrestle.”

@PrismasPeach “Yeah, what about mine? Ya dick.” He scoffs, shaking his head through a chortle as he sat up on the rolling board and wiped the grease off his hands. “I’m a rookie too, I’ll have you know, lil’ miss muscle. How many times’ve I gotten your glitz and glam ass to tap out, —

“Yo, buddy.” Callin’ out from under his RV, covered in grease. “Pass me that wrench?”

@PrismasPeach — tone to her voice. “All’s I been sayin’ is to come back in a small way t’ be sure. Make a temp persona, try somethin’ other than Rainbow Mika, go the rounds in smaller leagues. Don’t just dive right int’ the limelight. You’d’ve told me the same after I was busted up.”

@PrismasPeach “You’re not even back to bein’ fully blonde after that loony dyed your hair white.” He responds, words chased by the sound of a cranking socket. After a few more tweaks, he finally rolls out from under the RV to look his prideful company in the eye, hoping to diffuse that —

@PrismasPeach Roommate’s a funny descriptor from the freeloader, but he bites his tongue. Too focused on repairs. “Take it up wit’ your manager, not me. All’s I do is keep you outta street fights and take it easy when we practice.” Hand reaches out. “Socket, big one.”

@NewGenBomber — these days!”

@PrismasPeach “Y’know we got things to eat that ain’t pizza, right?” His hand grabs the tool and it vanishes into the void underneath the RV, followed promptly by the sound of fastening metal. “Thanks. Remember to take it easy, you ain’t all recovered from ‘at party yet.”

@NewGenBomber “Wrench? Oh! Oh, yeah!” The wrestler awkwardly exclaims, laughing up a storm as she hands over the requested tool. “Sorry, it might be a little greasy. I just ate..”