Tamaki's White Day Auction stage can be seen, as a crowd buzzes around. To the side stands a
teenage boy, and next to him is a sign that says "Tough luck trying to hold a conversation with him." It's difficult to say whether the boy is bothered by all this or not; his face is completely expressionless.
Despite his silence, a girl comes up to him. After examining him, she smiles and declares, "One dream!" Longshot blinks at this, but does nothing else.
Another girl walks towards them, and says, "Two dreams!"
"Three dreams!" the other girl contests.
"Four dreams!"
Meanwhile, Jet arrives at the scene, appearing rather amused. It seems he didn't get roped into being auctioned off. "You're quite the lady's man, huh, Longshot?"
Longshot shoots him a look that would be unreadable to most--however, Jet is not most. He sighs and crosses his arms.
"You better be grateful for this. Five dreams!"
The girls turn to face him, and the first points. "You're a guy! And six dreams!"
Jet glances at Longshot. "Yeah, but Longshot and I go way back, and he asked me to help him out, so... seven dreams."
"Eight dreams!" the second girl exclaims.
"Nine dreams!" the first girl replies.
"Ten," Jet says, sounding just a bit exasperated.
"Fifteen!"
"Twenty!"
"You owe me, Longshot," Jet mutters. "Thirty. That's a month's worth of dreams, you know."
"Fifty dreams!" snaps the first girl. The second glares at her, her hands on her hips.
"Seventy-five!"
Jet gives Longshot a "You can't seriously expect me to do this" look. In reply, Longshot gives him a "...." look, which doesn't actually appear to be any different from his previous looks.
"Man, I wish Smellerbee were here. Ei--"
"A hundred." Lo and behold,
Smellerbee walks by. "Since it looks like Jet's not up for the job."
Smiling, Jet rolls his eyes. "Whatever. I'm outta here. Have fun, you two." With that, he exits, leaving the three girls to bicker.
"One hundred and twenty!"
"One hundred and forty!"
"Two hundred!"
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[Jet wakes up, laughing quietly.]
That was... interesting.