Do you want to go to the speakeasy tonight?
I don't want to be home.
I don't want to be home.
I was at the shops, technically I'm on my way back but I don't want to see him right now.
We had a fight about Maine and I think I get it now.
We had a fight about Maine and I think I get it now.
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I guess that works. Yeah, okay.
[ He changes course and heads there instead -- he'll beat Kyna, who will find the bags of supplies and his coat on the dining room table, and Wash himself on the couch looking decidedly broody. ]
[ He changes course and heads there instead -- he'll beat Kyna, who will find the bags of supplies and his coat on the dining room table, and Wash himself on the couch looking decidedly broody. ]
[ Wash seriously considers dragging Kyna into his lap just for the comfort, but doesn't. He just shakes his head. ]
...he doesn't trust me. Not to know my friend from a murderous empty shell, and not to protect them.
...he doesn't trust me. Not to know my friend from a murderous empty shell, and not to protect them.
Here.
[ Wash holds out his phone, open to an old conversation -- dated weeks before, back when Maine first showed up. ]
I thought maybe I just didn't handle it right, but it hasn't stopped bothering me. I finally figured out why. He doesn't trust me about any of this.
[ And now he thinks he knows how Kyna felt when he fucked up. ]
[ Wash holds out his phone, open to an old conversation -- dated weeks before, back when Maine first showed up. ]
I thought maybe I just didn't handle it right, but it hasn't stopped bothering me. I finally figured out why. He doesn't trust me about any of this.
[ And now he thinks he knows how Kyna felt when he fucked up. ]
Not really. I want to be understanding but it just hurts.
[ Wash takes his phone back so she has her other hand free, for him to thread their fingers together. At least someone understands why he's upset, that means he's not crazy, right? ]
....I don't know. I don't know how deep it goes, I guess I thought of all of them, Tucker trusted me the most. That he understood.
....I don't know. I don't know how deep it goes, I guess I thought of all of them, Tucker trusted me the most. That he understood.
[ It's Valentine's Day and Donut's all buttered up into his latest outfit all white feathers and toga garb. He's got his lucky bow and a slew of orders to fill! So, he does what Gods do best - he takes the easy way out. Being a literal Flower God chosen by Heaven Donut's got a few nifty abilities in times like these where he needs to delivery dozen and dozen of bouquets all in one day! He's like Santa Claus! And like Santa Claus he plays the part and dresses up in the good old white and red! One at a time, he picks up each special bouquet and teleports - bike and all - to each person!
One moment she might be at home, at the store, out hunting - wherever she might be Hadriel's local self-appointed Cupid comes a knocking wearing the traditional garb of his brethren sitting atop a decorated bike. ]
Hiya!
I'm the new Cupid in town with a Special Delivery!
One moment she might be at home, at the store, out hunting - wherever she might be Hadriel's local self-appointed Cupid comes a knocking wearing the traditional garb of his brethren sitting atop a decorated bike. ]
Hiya!
I'm the new Cupid in town with a Special Delivery!
Hey Kyna. How are you doing?
[After, you know, the past crazy month or so with the expedition and the events and all that nonsense.]
[After, you know, the past crazy month or so with the expedition and the events and all that nonsense.]
Pretty much the same, minus the cold part. I feel kind of bad that I'm enjoying this planet when so many people hate it.
[But not that bad; the desert planet had been the reverse, after all. But okay, pressing a little more--]
Anything in particular sucking more than others?
[But not that bad; the desert planet had been the reverse, after all. But okay, pressing a little more--]
Anything in particular sucking more than others?
Yeah, Nate filled me in on that. I'm sorry you had to be surprised with all of it; it seemed like a lot.

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