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[pls hold he is slightly startled by a stranger calling him motherfucker in what doesn't seem like a hostile way]
Why?
Why?
[A DELAY in which he floats from one corner of his room to another then to another and then back.]
Fine.
I'm coming.
Fine.
I'm coming.
Hi, Edwin.
...thank you. I -
You did a really good job.
...thank you. I -
You did a really good job.
tick tock
[ Roman, true to his word, is at the Encosure already. He's got his hair slicked back, full business suit on--first appearances and all that--and his brow lifts as his temporary inmate just sort of... floats. Roman frowns. ]
Well that's new. Hiya.
[ Roman, true to his word, is at the Encosure already. He's got his hair slicked back, full business suit on--first appearances and all that--and his brow lifts as his temporary inmate just sort of... floats. Roman frowns. ]
Well that's new. Hiya.
[Yellow... looks down, looks behind himself, looks back at Roman.]
What's new? I'm not doing anything.
What's new? I'm not doing anything.
[R I P Roman Roy you have an incredibly literal-minded inmate for the month.]
Get... freaky...? [He has no idea what that means but it seems vaguely threatening.] Hi. What's a... schpiel.
Get... freaky...? [He has no idea what that means but it seems vaguely threatening.] Hi. What's a... schpiel.
[Uncertain but hopeful:] Are you free again?
Yeah. I'm all grown up again.
Edited 2023-12-19 21:09 (UTC)
[ Oh no.
Oh no no no. Roman's look is one of immediate forlorn despair. This is one of the people on the barge who don't get things like 'jokes' and 'cool vernacular.'
Does this guy know how to roast someone? What about sex pest bits? Does he do drug abuse jokes? Anything? ANYTHING? ]
Oh no no no. Roman's look is one of immediate forlorn despair. This is one of the people on the barge who don't get things like 'jokes' and 'cool vernacular.'
Does this guy know how to roast someone? What about sex pest bits? Does he do drug abuse jokes? Anything? ANYTHING? ]
John says you talk about sex and your dick a lot. Is that what getting freaky is?
[Look you distracted him Roman this is your own fault.]
[Look you distracted him Roman this is your own fault.]
[Your heart is free?] He wants to make sure. Jedao was drowning in so much before.
I'm the version of me that you know.
Some of the things that hurt then...will always hurt me a little bit. But I know how to carry them now, instead of being crushed by them. I'm okay.
Some of the things that hurt then...will always hurt me a little bit. But I know how to carry them now, instead of being crushed by them. I'm okay.
[flipping formatting at midnight oops.
Anyway:]
Do you... want to help me take some cuttings from the greenhouse.
[aka I WANNA CHECK ON YOU BUT I'M TRYING TO BE COOL ABOUT IT.]
Anyway:]
Do you... want to help me take some cuttings from the greenhouse.
[aka I WANNA CHECK ON YOU BUT I'M TRYING TO BE COOL ABOUT IT.]
Would you like to get a cutting from my onion plant?
There is a knock on Edwin's door.
Edwin was reading while balancing his crown on his stuffed animal Flapjack in his own brand shiny new conversation pit, but he drifts over to the door and opens it, thinking either something has gone awry or it's JD.
He's glad it's the latter. "Hello brother."
He's glad it's the latter. "Hello brother."
[A brief pause because now that he's started asking questions it's annoying to stop. But he manages.]
Yes, at Halloween.
Yes, at Halloween.
Excuse him, he's going to take a moment to enjoy your new cabin. He can't widen his eyes but his mask tilts back as he takes in everything. It's... lovely.
There's a warmth to his voice as he holds up the DVDs.
"Hello, brother," because that's easier than asking what name he wants, "do you have something to play these?"
There's a warmth to his voice as he holds up the DVDs.
"Hello, brother," because that's easier than asking what name he wants, "do you have something to play these?"
Okay, great! Progress. Fuck yeah. Okay, so you know how you can do anything you want with this thing? I thought you could show me a place that makes you feel less.... You know.
[ Roman makes a flighty sort of sound, wiggling his fingers. ]
Safe, or comfortable, or... that shit.
[ Roman makes a flighty sort of sound, wiggling his fingers. ]
Safe, or comfortable, or... that shit.
[Yellow-- Edwin-- You know what he's not thinking about a name right now, it doesn't matter!!!]
You... want me to show you a place that makes me feel less safe?
You... want me to show you a place that makes me feel less safe?
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