[Even with Dan trying to keep the peace, it still irks Dave for some reason. Maybe it just feels patronizing, particularly for someone entirely unused to dealing with well-meaning adults. Or maybe it just feels wrong being called "leader". That's never been his role. He doesn't even know what to do with that, but it rubs awfully close to some other complexes he is tactfully choosing not to think about right now.
But he's really not feeling this angsty teen rebellion thing, so he puts a lid on his shit. His face shutters, once again tough to read behind the shades, and he focuses on the task at hand.]
Okay, parter. Keep up.
[And he unceremoniously steps out into the abyss of the elevator shaft and floats gently upward.]
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But he's really not feeling this angsty teen rebellion thing, so he puts a lid on his shit. His face shutters, once again tough to read behind the shades, and he focuses on the task at hand.]
Okay, parter. Keep up.
[And he unceremoniously steps out into the abyss of the elevator shaft and floats gently upward.]