[He will just come in and flop himself immediately onto whatever surface is available, like he owns the place. He smells a bit of alcohol, probably. Sorry.]
I don't think-- I don't think you're wrong about the machine man. Just feels like shit.
[She's kind of bewildered and what when he flops down right next to her on the living room furniture, looking a little put off, but then she relaxes immediately.]
Would you still feel like shit if he shot someone else dead next week?
[She doesn't like the reminder!!! It's a little bit. . . uncomfortable, to just have someone who acts comfortable around her. The only form of friendship she knows is imperiously demanding things of others for their own good. If she had her way, they'd never acknowledge her feelings again, but he'd wake up to hundreds of notes instructing him what to do and what not to do to stay safe.
Unfortunately, he can't read, so here they are.]
I don't think you're wrong to be concerned about that, but. . . [She bites her lip a little, because she realizes what she's going to say actually, for real, sucks, and is bad, and he won't want to hear it.] However misguided, I don't think their concern about fairness in these things is a ruse.
[She knows she just basically said Beau had a fair shot and lost. But. . . the unfair part was that she had to fight for her life to begin with.]
Yes. . . all I mean is that I doubt they'll toss - [she stops to think of an example of someone super useless, R.I.T. to her previous example for this situation, because the other examples she all feels slightly bad to say :(] - Eleanor in with him.
[No disrespect to Eleanor, though, honestly. And thinking it through, she's feeling distinctly like she's near the bottom, too.]
[Well, he does get that. He'd said almost as much to Endorsi. That they'd all had as much of a hand in her death as she had directly. Circumstances aside. It isn't as if he's free of sin in that regard either - he's the one who had started to panic and distract at trial.]
I don't know if my spell will work on someone made of metal, but-- I'm willing to try it. Help whoever else is in there.
Good thinking. I ought to have saved mine - with a little creative application, it could have done some good. But White was so smug about beating me at his little game.
[So she. Used it to wreck him at video games and make him mad about it.]
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I don't think-- I don't think you're wrong about the machine man. Just feels like shit.
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Would you still feel like shit if he shot someone else dead next week?
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[Just immediately at home? This is normal to him. Personal space matters much less when you've cried on someone twice.]
He'll probably shoot someone dead tomorrow!
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Unfortunately, he can't read, so here they are.]
I don't think you're wrong to be concerned about that, but. . . [She bites her lip a little, because she realizes what she's going to say actually, for real, sucks, and is bad, and he won't want to hear it.] However misguided, I don't think their concern about fairness in these things is a ruse.
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He does make a bit of a grimace at that - she's right that he doesn't necessarily want to here it. Is it true? Probably. But still.]
At least talking to Greed I can agree on that much, but fairness isn't everything. Some people need a little more help than simply balanced odds.
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Yes. . . all I mean is that I doubt they'll toss - [she stops to think of an example of someone super useless, R.I.T. to her previous example for this situation, because the other examples she all feels slightly bad to say :(] - Eleanor in with him.
[No disrespect to Eleanor, though, honestly. And thinking it through, she's feeling distinctly like she's near the bottom, too.]
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I don't know if my spell will work on someone made of metal, but-- I'm willing to try it. Help whoever else is in there.
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[So she. Used it to wreck him at video games and make him mad about it.]
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Excuse me? You used it for what now?
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[Harrow?????? Please?
In her defense it was before a lot of the really traumatic shit this week.]
Something about him just makes you want to torture him a little, don't you think? So I decided to indulge.