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Topanga: *jumps a bit, looks up at him* Oh, hi there!

Jason: *to Alex and Kenny* Nah....*eye twitch* His just being....friendly....

Kyle: Uhh...Sure he is Jason, he's always been friendly.... *runs back of neck*

Alex: what's the matter

Kenny: maybe Jason doesn't like Sam doing that?

Sam: w- what?

*Yaldabaoth glares at Topanga*

Stan: I think that's obvious.

Matthew: What the heck is this place?! What are these things?!

Stan: Games.

Matthew: They look like tiny blinking movie screens.

Sam: It's pretty clear but my obvious signs are clearly falling through

*he backs off*

Alex: yea, Topanga... wa- wait-- what, Sam!?

Kenny: welcome to the 21st century, Matthew

*he gets a video game and sets up*

Alex: i can't believe we just threw Molotov cocktails in the pond...

Kenny: now there's glass in the pond

Sam: ....didn't think of that

Alex: it's better than cocaine in the pond

Jason: Hey, Sam...wanna come over here for a second? *eye twitch*

Topanga: Wait, I don't get it. What's obvious?

Kyle: That we're all friends. *looks at Yally, confused*

Topanga: Oh, of course we're friends! Ya'll been my friends since the first day I got here. Well, that's what I think. *winces as she let's her southern accent bleed through a bit*

*Alex pulls Sam over by the shoulder*

Alex: Sam, she's not going to get it and she's with Jason

Sam: Oh.

*Sam faces Jason*

Sam: sorry

*Sam sits on the other end of them, worried he hurt his feelings*

Jason: *confused* Alex, I'm not with Topanga. I just don't want her to get hurt by anybody. She doesn't have a dad, really, or an older brother. I have to be that person for her.... *glances at her* Sometimes, even Kyle has to, too....

Topanga: *playing against Kyle at Halo 2, losing* Grrr!

Kyle: *laughing like hell, not trying as hard*

*Sam thumbs up, realizing the mistake*

Alex: woops

Kenny: so... obvious....

*they resume playing against Topanga and Kyle, badly*

Topanga: I'm so f*cking confused! *yells because she's struggling in the game*

Jason: *sighs, sits next to Sam, silently observing him*

Kyle: *playing, winning, really*

Sam: I am so bad at this game!

*his player gets shot down continually*

Alex: the irony! you're good at hunting

Sam: That's different!

*Sam starts sweating, ignoring Jason staring at him*

Kenny: someone's... behavin' odd

Topanga: I'm awesome at this game! *no, don't believe her! SHE'S TERRIBLE.*

Kyle: *laughs at her*

Jason: *still observing him*

*Sam slowly turns around, faces Jason*

Sam: .................can i help you?

*Alex cracks up at Sam's response*

Kenny: Dammit! you keep shooting me! I'm on your team!

Alex: sorry!

Kenny: that way that way that way!

*their characters run a direction*

Jason: *kind of glares at him, darkly speaks* Yes.

Topanga: *her character runs that way also* Guys, what now? *seems ablivious of the Sam and Jason situation*

Kyle: Just follow us!

*Alex and Kenny and the other characters run*

Alex: follow that robot thingy

*they do that*

Sam: yes? Is.. are you okay? did i do something?

Jason: Kind of. Why are you touching Topanga more recently...?

Kyle: Get those aliens!

Topanga: Oh my god! *shoots some of the aliens, while running*