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Hey, I haven't even done anything wrong or explode anything.

At least I'm not baffled by the idea of emotions, Spock.

Well, we're not all born perfect with fate handing us everything we desire.

You are the worst.

You're old money, you get just as much as I do, so you can't even use that one on me.

I'm the worst? Okay, because who started snapping at who here? Because it sure as hell wasn't me.

Ha! Give it a few weeks, a few months--give it to the end of the term. Tony Stark gets everything he wants with just the slightest of effort. Old money or not, I can say what I like. Not everything that can be desired has a price in galleons and sicles.

And I'll snap at you as I like.

Slightest effort? Just because you don't see the effort I put in doesn't mean it isn't there, you ass. And I know not everything has it's price or making friends would have been a hell of a lot easier.

And, no, no you wont. You don't have enough people who give a damn about you to just snap at them. Where is this all even coming from. Because I know I actually haven't tried to annoy you on purpose for a change.

I don't need people to give a damn about me. You think it matters?

Shut up and leave me alone.

Of course you do.

And no, you started this and I'm going to get it out of you.

There is nothing to get out of me. Do as I say.

Yeah, because you're completely normal and just like you right now, so of course there's nothing wrong.

Is that what you're attempting to say here?

Normal or not, I don't need you.

Yeah, you know I don't believe that right.

[He flips through pages, reading their conversation for a moment or two.]

Is this a John thing?

Conversation over.

[Closes his notebook.]

Right.

[Tony closes his own book, sticking it in his book bag he goes off to go looking for Sherlock, his first port of call being their room, because that's where Tony generally comes across him when he's sulking.]

You know, this is one of those moments when you have such a bad poker face I can tell you're lying from the library.

Shut up, Stark. Not interested.

[Sherlock sits up and pulls his drapes closed, glaring at him as he pulls them closed in the direction of Tony.]

[Frowns at the use of his last name and stands outside the curtains.]

Of course you are, you're just being an idiot. Well at least I know the extent your pessimistic attitude can take over something so small.

So small as what?

Something so small as the guy you like having a past. I mean come on, he's a muggle from a poor background, you can't really be surprised.

I don't care about his past.

[Tony gives the blue velvet a bland look.]

Okay, yeah. Because this is you sounding like you don't care something. Actually we've played this record before, same genre, different lyrics though.

God, you never listen. The only care I give his past at all is how it is indicative of his future. I don't need your help or further validation of the facts!

I chased girls too, kinda only have Bruce in my thoughts now. So not all that indicative of much.

Well, John's different. I said I don't want to talk about it.

Well I do.

Tell me, is the only difference the fact I don't have a limp? that I am actually attractive? Or, that you don't want to get sexually inquisitive with me?

[Sherlock opens his drapes because that deserves a wtf look.]

This has absolutly nothing to do with you or any lack of physical attraction towards you. Can you really be this stupid?

Then how am I different from John?

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