[he opens it, taking a drink-- making a face, but continuing to drink it anyway.]
And now they will have had time to dispose of it entirely. What a fine mess.
[exhaling a sigh, there.]
Someone mentioned to me that they know Damien had an ability like the one that appeared to be used on Itsuki. I used my sight upon him, but he was balanced.
[ ugh. hateful. he doesn't have in him to laugh at emet making a face, really, but his mouth twitches, and vax muffles it behind a long sip of his drink. he is not a giant man and can get very tipsy this evening and it will be fine. ]
's frustrating. The way he died was - it was shitty. Really fucking shitty.
[ for the moment, he stays where he is, though he shifts a little, leaning to press the sides of his legs to emet just for the contact. ]
...A fucked up refracted person. [ he'll say it dw ] ...yeah. Iunno, I was - doc was acting weird, but, I don't know how much of it wasn't just let over from her shitty fucking week.
[ god. he's still laughing, running a hand back over his hair as he catches his breath. it's times like these that vax misses his wings - as he pushes himself back up on the statue, he has to hop down with more force than he'd like, but lands neatly besides emet and then drops into a sitting position without spilling any of his beer. ]
Ahhh, fuck. What a stupid fucking situation to be in. This whole fucking thing. Just going to be sitting here thinking about gum for hours.
[ nice. he’s getting used to fitting in this little space now, so no complaints here. ]
Yeah, course. [ their fun little execution show tomorrow. terrible! terrible. he finishes off his drink with that, setting the can down and just snagging another. ] Gonna be a long day tomorrow, too.
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And now they will have had time to dispose of it entirely. What a fine mess.
[exhaling a sigh, there.]
Someone mentioned to me that they know Damien had an ability like the one that appeared to be used on Itsuki. I used my sight upon him, but he was balanced.
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[ ugh. hateful. he doesn't have in him to laugh at emet making a face, really, but his mouth twitches, and vax muffles it behind a long sip of his drink. he is not a giant man and can get very tipsy this evening and it will be fine. ]
's frustrating. The way he died was - it was shitty. Really fucking shitty.
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...it was. It speaks, I think, to someone who may have been less physically capable, or simply--
[a very fucked up refracted person.]
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...A fucked up refracted person. [ he'll say it dw ] ...yeah. Iunno, I was - doc was acting weird, but, I don't know how much of it wasn't just let over from her shitty fucking week.
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[...he sighs, leaning into the contact slightly.]
As you say, it is difficult to tell, and you were thorough.
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[ ARGH!!!!! FRUSTRATING ] Unless someone shoved it up their ass, I'm pretty sure I would've found it.
[ it's mostly just griping and complaining... there's not much else you can do but complain, right now. ]
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[he says, mildly, dry. a touch of frustration in his voice, too.]
We overlooked something, but I cannot tell what.
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Yeah - yeah, imagine proposing that to the group at large. "Hey, bend over, let me check your cavities. Lie back and think of your god."
[ this leaves him snickering so at least there's that, shoulders shaking. ] Couldn't even get your pants off, let alone that.
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[but he sounds slightly more pleased, after making vax laugh. good.]
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[ god. he's still laughing, running a hand back over his hair as he catches his breath. it's times like these that vax misses his wings - as he pushes himself back up on the statue, he has to hop down with more force than he'd like, but lands neatly besides emet and then drops into a sitting position without spilling any of his beer. ]
Ahhh, fuck. What a stupid fucking situation to be in. This whole fucking thing. Just going to be sitting here thinking about gum for hours.
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[he's finishing the can by now, probably, given how much he can drink in a sip.]
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[ he sighs, swigs a drink, and flops against his side. ] Guess we’ll just have to see who acts weird this week.
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[he wraps an arm around vax, when he flops.]
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Yeah, course. [ their fun little execution show tomorrow. terrible! terrible. he finishes off his drink with that, setting the can down and just snagging another. ] Gonna be a long day tomorrow, too.