Are you ready to set sail on an ocean of flavour?

[acidwashjeans]

Character Name: Steve Harrington
Open To: e v e r y o n e
Summary: Scoops Ahoy mingle! Make a top level, give that bell a ring and talk to Steve. Or Robin. Or each other. Or don't, I'm not your mom.
Content Warnings: ice cream, steve harrington being dumb, probably no real warnings

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[acidwashjeans]

[ No really. Ring that bell. Make Steve's day*.



*Steve's day may or may not be made. ]

[onebigerror]

[Robin comes back from grabbing the two of them lunch at Burger King to see Steve attempting to flirt with yet another girl. Rolling her eyes, Robin gives him absolutely no warning as she chucks his bag of food at him. And, yes, she is drinking the soda he asked her to get him. Sorry, Dingus.]

Remind me to add another mark on the board.

[Robin says, digging out her fries from her bag as she watches the girl walk off with her friends. Biting into a fry, Robin tears her gaze away from the girl’s back and looks to Steve.]

How does it feel to be rejected for the third time in a day?

[acidwashjeans]

That wasn't a rejection, she's busy on Saturday.

[It's hardly worth protesting but Robin wasn't here to see him bomb out so he's trying it.]

Hey, did you get me a soda-- is that my soda?

[ this betrayal tbh???? ]

[onebigerror]

Busy doing literally anything else besides you, you mean.

[It gives her such a deep sense of satisfaction to know that Steve has lost his mojo. Biting the straw as she grins at him, Robin shrugs in fake defense.]

It was a long walk back and I got thirsty.

[It wasn’t a long walk at all.]

[acidwashjeans]

You owe me for this.

[ But fine, he's going to eat his burger and stop talking about the girls he totally did not bomb on. ]

You know. I think our bosses designed these uniforms to be as embarrassing as possible. Science was involved, somehow.

[onebigerror]

I brought you your food. I don’t owe you anything.

[This 7-up is great, thanks Steve. Here he goes about the uniforms again, as if that is the reason he hasn’t scored yet. Rolling her eyes as she unwraps her own burger, Robin tears open a few packets of ketchup and places them on the side of the wrapper so she can dip her fries in them.]

You know you weren’t forced to work here, right? Or was it just because literally no other place would hire someone with your IQ level?

[acidwashjeans]

I didn't know about the uniform when I applied.

[ Is the burger already gone??? yes. He's a hungry man. ]

[onebigerror]

You didn’t notice what the other employees were wearing? Wow. Your lack of observation skills are worse than I thought.

[Is this banter or straight up bullying? Who knows.]

[acidwashjeans]

[ It's not really bullying if he genuinely ignores most of it. ]

What if we all just stopped wearing it? Like a protest kind of thing?

[ Excuse him while he talks with a mouthful of fries ] We could stage a sit in.

[onebigerror]

Yeah, I don’t know if you noticed, but no one gives as much of a shit about these unfiorms as you do.

[God the way he eats is so disgusting. Nose scrunching up, Robin drinks the rest of his her soda before speaking up again.]

Hate to break it to you, Dingus, but you getting shot down has nothing to do with what you’re wearing. Face it, you lost whatever magic you had back in high school.

[acidwashjeans]

You keep telling yourself that, Robin.

[ Just like that, the chips are gone too. ]

You'll see. Someone's going to walk right through that door one day and buy exactly what it is I'm selling.

[onebigerror]

You mean ice cream and bad pick up lines? Yeah, good luck with that.

[For whatever reason Robin doesn’t seem to have a lot of faith in him...

Robin is lifting her hand to shove more fries in her mouth when she spots Sally Miller coming up to the counter, and maybe she looks a little too long before she adverts her eyes back downward. Hunched over the table they’re sitting at, Robin focuses all of her attention on her meal. Her silence could either be seen as her just being tired, or like she’s thinking of another witty comeback or insult to sling at Steve. ]

[acidwashjeans]

[ Robin is clearly being silent so that Steve can work his magic on Sally Miller.

Which he does. It goes really well until it turns out she's busy on Saturday. Steve keeps up the grin. ]

Yeah, well I'll see you in here later then, right? Right!



[Nailed it???]