Oh no! INDECISION!

[rainbowarch]

Who: Cielo and other patrons of cinema
When: Evening
Where: Some video store that most likely has a bad fish pun for a name
Style: Your choice
Status: Open

[A friend once introduced Cielo to movies. And now that there was a television in the Embryon Base, he was going to make use of it and get one to watch.

Except there's a problem.

How does he know which one to choose!?

The shelves are lined with countless titles! Help the very confused looking digital devil out and give him some recommendations!]

Comments

[420]

Yeah, sure, no biggie. That's what you all like got your fuckin' shit for, yeah? If you can't be sharing it with your bros, why else got it?

[The only possessions Gamzee'd mind lending out are the ones nobody would be interested in anyway.]

[rainbowarch]

Thanks a lot then!

[Should he lend something to Gamzee in return? He doesn't have all that much though...do you want bullets Gamzee he can give you those.]

[420]

You wanna come drop over at my hive? Could get it for you just like that.

[Giving Gamzee bullets seems like a bad idea.]

[rainbowarch]

Sure thing.

[It does, so let's not. Especially since Serph is mooching off half his ammunition. :T]

[420]

Aight, come on.

[Allow him to guide you back to his hive, Cielo. Taking a little bit of a detour but fuck it, they've got the time, right.]

[rainbowarch]

[Cielo might be a fast person/demon, but there's no need to rush if you don't need to.

So he follows Gamzee, not at all bothered by any detours that he takes.]

[420]

[It sure is a nice quaint little house the troll owns. Once thye get there, he opens the door, waving Cielo along inside.]

Welcome to my crib. Don't think my fellow motherfuckers are here.

[rainbowarch]

[He's not sure what he expected Gamzee's place to look at, but he's looking aaaallll around.]

It's pretty neat.

[420]

[Probably covered in a lot more clowns everywhere?]

It be my ol' moirail's ol' crib. Been keeping shit like he had it all set.

[Okay, there have been some minor changes, of course, a lot more robot parts laying around for one, but most of the house is still similar to the way Wataru had made it when he had first moved in.]

[rainbowarch]

[Yep! Exactly that. Cielo's never seen clowns outside of Gamzee!]

Do you live by yourself?

[Because it certainly seems like there's an interesting mix of things here.]

[420]

Nah. Live here with my babe and the motherfucker what all fuckin' take care for us. And the featherbeasts. Oh. And my gill-bro too.

[He indicates a fairly large aquarium in the living room, holding one of the bettas from the fisholympics. It's a good thing tanks come for free here.]

Got me a whole bunch of peeps up in here, you see?

[rainbowarch]

[Oh! That's a big fish tank! Cielo goes up to it and peers at the fish. It stares back at him.]

It's like your own Tribe.

[420]

[He comes to stand next to him, watching his fish as well.]

What's a tribe?

[rainbowarch]

A tribe is...

[Well...back in the Junkyard, your tribe was the group you belonged to. The color you wore. Your allies.]

A tribe is a group of people who live together and care about each other.

[420]

[Oh! He gets it now.]

I got ya. Like family, yeah?

[rainbowarch]

Ja, like a family. We're not related, though.

[At least...he doesn't think so.]

[420]

[Well, in a way they were all born from Sera's mind...]

Ain't about shit up and like that. It be about what all be in here at, you get.

[He thumps his chest over his heart.]

You feelin' that miracle up in there at and you know it isn't being about blood none.

[rainbowarch]

[He watches Gamzee thump his chest. Feel it...there?]

Why there?

[That's where the heart is, right?]

[420]

[He blinks.]

Cause your pump be where your feelin' all go at, right? Like, if some shit all gets it happen on to you, you fuckin' feel it right up in there, you get? All the good and the bad shit.

[rainbowarch]

[It's where his feelings go? He didn't know that! Cielo only knew the heart as the organ that pumps blood throughout one's body.

So what was it like when he didn't have emotions? Was his heart only doing half the things it was supposed to?

It's strange to think about, so he gives up.]

So you have the movie here?

[420]

Yeah, gimme a minute.

[Gamzee pulls away from the fish tank to amble over to their TV set and the huge pile of DVDs next to it. He digs through them for a moment, muttering a soft 'whoops' under his breath when he knocks part of the tower over, before he extracts one movie, carrying it back to Cielo and holding it up.]

Here ya go.

[rainbowarch]

[That's a very black and white cover. Except for the horns, of course. And the text looks terribly tiny to him. Even though he can't read it, he still squints a bit to make it out.]

Thanks a lot, bro.

[420]

No biggie. You just all get that shit back when you can be to be getting it back here.

[He could dream most of this movie by now anyway.]