TLV: IC Contact

[sixfeetofdirt]

Careful; I bite.

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[deuceoftears]

I'm just saying, it's not just because you have pretty hair. Gojyo has pretty hair and he's insufferable. 😒

no accounting for hakkai's taste either, alas

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[weaponwithoutpurpose]

He turns to look at him. "You're not shit though. Or Ro. So you want to sit here and wallow about whatever you're feeling, then I'm more than happy to do that."

[sixfeetofdirt]

I don't need you to expound upon my appealing qualities, darling. Thank you.

[deuceoftears]

what about being gossipy bitches about other people, can we do that

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[sixfeetofdirt]

"You really don't have to lie here and watch me wallowing," Astarion says faintly. Arguing him on the 'shit vs not shit' point feels futile.

[sixfeetofdirt]

Did you have anyone in mind?

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[weaponwithoutpurpose]

"You're right. I don't. I'm doing it cuz I want to. You're- I don't know. Not doing great. And I want to be here with you, even when you feel like this, alright? So. That's all."

He moves a little closer but doesn't touch him yet. That'll be his decision.

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[sixfeetofdirt]

He wants to be here with him. Even when he's miserable and silent. When he's useless and worthless and not even strong enough to kick him out.

"All right," he says quietly.

[deuceoftears]

not really almost everyone is messy around here

lets start with girls it's less confusing for me, what do we think about sokie, she's newish

[sixfeetofdirt]

I've never spoken to her.

I don't speak to a lot of people, actually. You may need to go elsewhere for your bitchy gossip needs.

[deuceoftears]

i've only talked to her once, but i definitely judge people based on their comms presence

that's what i get for projecting, i suppose

would you let me take you to a place with a beautiful sky if i promise not to talk about it while we're there? sometime this week, maybe

[sixfeetofdirt]

Alright.

[deuceoftears]

Today, tomorrow...?

[sixfeetofdirt]

What would be easier for you?

[deuceoftears]

no u

person who died gets to pick

[sixfeetofdirt]

Today, then.

[deuceoftears]

I'll pick you up at teatime, around 3?

[sixfeetofdirt]

I'll meet you at the Enclosure entrance. 3 is fine.

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[handleyourshit]

[Shortly after the breach, after bodies start showing up hanging on hooks or whatever -]

Where are you? Are you okay?

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[sixfeetofdirt]

Death tolling for reasons unrelated to the latest bout of chaos. Are you all right?

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[handleyourshit]

I'm alive.

Was it here or there?

[deuceoftears]

:> see you there

And sure enough, he's waiting, with his sleek yet very stupid new haircut. Instead of his usual chunky sweaters or Jedao Shu's scarfs and blazers, trying to look both professional and approachable, he's wearing an Aloha shirt - mostly buttoned, at least - khaki shorts, and is fully barefoot.

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[sixfeetofdirt]

There. Rooftop showdown, lightning cracking overhead, honestly quite cliché.

[sixfeetofdirt]

Astarion, for his part, is dressed like it's his first day on the ship - white poet's shirt, black leathers. The unusual look Jedao is sporting is noted but not remarked upon, except to ask:

"Should I have worn something else?"

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[handleyourshit]

So you're clear of all this?