Was described to me as a "hangover" which seems accurate. Some of us are more practiced at dealing with those than others.
I don't know. I certainly don't enjoy the headfucking. No one likes being forced to feel ... emotions or whatnot they don't actually know shit about. But what am I going to do? Sit and obsess on it?
Everyone needs to experience a fling at some point.
[Oh! putting his hands out immediately. He's got ... claws, more instead of nails. They seem like they might be naturally dark purple, close to black. But definitely paintable.]
Yes. That's what I'm calling it. For my own sanity at this point. Never had a relationship nor do I want one. Especially while we're, what, stuck in the fucking indulgence center awaiting potential death at every corner?
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Red. Definitely.
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...How are you doing this week, by the way?
[Subtle...]
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[lmao.]
Otherwise I suppose I'm fine. Don't know why I wouldn't be.
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It seems like it would be a weird thing to deal with, even now that it's over. Or maybe especially now...?
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I don't know. I certainly don't enjoy the headfucking. No one likes being forced to feel ... emotions or whatnot they don't actually know shit about. But what am I going to do? Sit and obsess on it?
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[She doesn't know what she is saying, exactly, but she's concerned and she knows she definitely can't say that! So, moving on instead.]
Want me to do yours next?
[his nails]
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[Oh! putting his hands out immediately. He's got ... claws, more instead of nails. They seem like they might be naturally dark purple, close to black. But definitely paintable.]
Red'll match my eyes, I suppose.
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[She picks a different shade of red from hers after mulling over it for a few minutes, moving to start painting his claws.]
I've never done this before, so if I mess up, it's not my fault.
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[Sitting very still, politely.]
I'll take you at your word.
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You don't? I mean, not related to what happened with him, but... With somebody else in the future, once we're out of this?
[She's not trying to make any particular point, or imply anything with that - she's just honestly curious.]
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I don't know about forever-- hadn't really stopped to consider the future much. Figured I'd solve the 'dead' problem first.
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[painting, painting... and then, teasing:]
You should probably wait until you're older, anyways.
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Probably! Wouldn't want to tie myself down too early! Still learning all sorts of things.
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I officially don't want to know any more!