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[gentlebluebomber]

Rock shivers and his hair poofs about. Making the little robot pout, his cheeks puffed out and his hair dancing off electic pulses. It's enough to make him not argue back against Elec's correct logic on Coins.

Though Rock didn't quite get what Coins had to do with himself.

"I'm always up for fun, but if you zap me again I'm stealing your power and zapping back." He warns with a smirk. Standing back to smooth out his hair. Which never worked before and won't work now. So he shrugs and goes to collect the sprays. The black, then Rock collects a nice baby blue. Predictable.

[electricevolution]

You're the Coin Rock. You're the coin.

"You know I have to treat my hair with special products so it doesn't stand on end all the time when my mask's off, right?" he laughs. That's one retaliation that's one hundred percent ineffective on him.

With Rock grabs the paint, Elec pulls the guitar off his shoulders and flips it upsidedown on the table.

"Thanks, now watch..." he takes the can and thinks as he shakes it up and pops the lid off. He makes a shocker with his free hand and presses it flat to the back of the guitar. A quick spray of paint and he lifts it, the shadow of his hand left on it.

"Your turn next," he nudges it closer to his brother, "If our other siblings show up I'll get them too."

He waves his colored hand a bit and a quick buzz of charge practically vaporizes the paint on it.

[gentlebluebomber]

"To much hair product makes hair crusty. So I guess you must really know how to keep it silky instead, huh." And then Rocks' face lights up as he watches what fun thing Elec wanted to ask of him. Something for them to do together.

Rock looks at his hand, placing it carefully over the Guitar, and sprays over. Lifting slow, it's not often he thinks of the differences between him and Elec.

But the hand prints sure do point it out. He smiles, Ice's will be even smaller. Cut would probably put his right next to his. Bomb goes there, and they'll have to use teh back for Guts. Time and Oil might got over there.

And Roll might even put her hand somewhere on it.

The way his optics shift around, its quite obvious he's been deducing spots and predictions.