7 ♐ I've gotten pretty good at telling myself it's fine

[aim_exorable]

Who: Expatriate Darkleer and Marquise Spinneret Mindfang
Where: On the island
When: Evening, straight into the night
Style: Action
Status: Closed

D --> I do hope you are not otherwise preoccupied.
D --> Because I have just finished putting the finishing touches on your request.
D --> Whether you make it or not.
D --> I'm going to put it on the island right now.

Comments

[aim_exorable]

...What's the thing?

[D-r-u-n-k.]

No, they'll worry.

[o8liter8]

You know. Us. Hanging out.

[ Rolls onto her stomach and whines. ]

Fiiiiiiiine you should take me back with you and give me food then.

[aim_exorable]

Oh. Yes.

[Don't you whine at him, missy. He will horse snort right at you.]

I don't think I can walk, let alone prepper- cook.

[o8liter8]

After we're done sleeping! Duh!

[ Headbutts his tummy a little. ]

[aim_exorable]

Ow!

[Horns, Mindfang.]

Mnf... I should contact everyone. Let them know where I am. That is indeed what I should be doing.

[o8liter8]

Why, so they can see how drunk you are?

[ Flops back over and starts playing with his hair again. ]

[aim_exorable]

No. Because I need to tell Lysunder. And Equius and Gamzee. And. Things.

[o8liter8]

You can't tell them when you're not drunk?

[ Twirl twirl twirl. ]

Your hair is still really soft and shiny.

[aim_exorable]

It'll be too late then!

[Oh hey, fingers in his hair again, okay.]

Mmmn. I have to take care of it.

[o8liter8]

Chirooooooooooon. Stop being dumb you'll just embarrass yourself. I know you.

[aim_exorable]

Fine. You do it.