#tango definitely rambles poor ethos ear off. etho just wants to work on the mail

[aliferous-ly]

"Tango?" Etho said.

Tango stood, tail flicking back and forth in a pleased manner, a cheesy little smile on his face. He was tinged pink, and laser-focused on his communicator.

"Tango," Etho called again, more pointed this time.

"Wh - huh?" Tango yelped in a very Tango-like manner. He stared at Etho as if a deer in headlights. "What's up?"

Etho raised one, singular eyebrow. He nodded at Tango's communicator with a, "do I even wanna know?"

"Ah..." Tango grinned sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry, getting a bit sidetracked! You know how Jimmy's doing that new server today, I thought he'd be offline the whole time but he keeps messaging me. And I can't leave the guy hanging, obviously I gotta message back. He's being so cute, telling me every time he's flirting with someone. Like, I know, Jimmy! You flirt with your friends all the time! It's not news! But he's so sweet about it. All, oh Tango, I know we talked about it before but kissing is alright, right? I just told him to pucker up buttercup and quit leaving them waiting. He's such a sweetheart, I swear. And he keeps telling me about all these funny things happening, stuff that definitely won't make it into the videos-"

Etho sighed in a long-suffering manner. This was gonna take awhile.

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