[Just gazing at them like YOU CAN'T JUST GO TWO MONTHS WITHOUT REST YOU DUMB BINCH.
Politely:] That's very important and something we would all like to see happen, but a person can only withstand so much... Unless you're able to go without basic necessities?
[War can make people fly and Pestilence is apparently on the brink of returning to the sea ala seafoam and Death was a furry so he thinks Famine is maybe also a bozo.]
[Oh to be a little bubble in the vast cosmos of cultspace.
He looks like he's considering saying something, lips briefly pursing, but he will let the fussing go on this the eve of a cowboy's death.]
If you say so. In any case, I didn't mean to take up your time with idle chatter... [Not checking out at the register and blabbing away forgetting there are other people waiting to check out after you damn.] You're certain there isn't anything that I can do for you?
[ they finally move to sit up then, stretching languidly like a cat as they do so. they look to face lucas before reaching out to tap his forehead lightly with one gloved fingie ]
The idle chatter was enough. Consider that something done for me.
Anyway thinking about how his forehead is still probably at least lightly bruised but he doesn't react to the forehead tap beyond a little surprise at the gesture itself and maybe the tiniest eye squint. Itai...]
Really... [SURE IDLE CHATTER PAYMENTS WHY NOT.] Well, I won't make a hypocrite of myself now - I'll rest soon. Please at least get off of the ground...
[Up to his own feet he goes, gently dusting the dirt from his knees before holding a hand out.]
[Up they go... with ease... Back on yer feet scoundrel. He just smiles peaceably, moving to withdraw his hand after so he can fold them both together again. Catholic posing.]
No? [HIS AMNESIA (he doesn't have amnesia) maybe so.] Please take care tonight.
[Wow they actually did let him off the hook... HE WILL TAKE ADVANTAGE OF THIS TO LAUNCH A TACTICAL RETREAT.]
Thank you. [The smile is less peaceable and more gremlin since it is obvious he's been caught but he still gets to win... But it's there and gone! Back to polite as he nods.]
Good night to you, too.
[AND AWAY HE GOES to go make Karlach cry and give Mathis a nervous tummyache.]
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Politely:] That's very important and something we would all like to see happen, but a person can only withstand so much... Unless you're able to go without basic necessities?
[War can make people fly and Pestilence is apparently on the brink of returning to the sea ala seafoam and Death was a furry so he thinks Famine is maybe also a bozo.]
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If the name did not indicate as much, I know how to survive on little.
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He looks like he's considering saying something, lips briefly pursing, but he will let the fussing go on this the eve of a cowboy's death.]
If you say so. In any case, I didn't mean to take up your time with idle chatter... [Not checking out at the register and blabbing away forgetting there are other people waiting to check out after you damn.] You're certain there isn't anything that I can do for you?
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The idle chatter was enough. Consider that something done for me.
Now go. Rest.
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Anyway thinking about how his forehead is still probably at least lightly bruised but he doesn't react to the forehead tap beyond a little surprise at the gesture itself and maybe the tiniest eye squint. Itai...]
Really... [SURE IDLE CHATTER PAYMENTS WHY NOT.] Well, I won't make a hypocrite of myself now - I'll rest soon. Please at least get off of the ground...
[Up to his own feet he goes, gently dusting the dirt from his knees before holding a hand out.]
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they will accept the hand, waiting to be pulled up. as they do so: ]
Did you slip and hit your head in our bathroom.
[ THE EYE SQUINT ]
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No? [HIS AMNESIA (he doesn't have amnesia) maybe so.] Please take care tonight.
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but they said they would let lucas off the hook tonight
but also he's so fucking stupid ]
............................... I'll keep my word.
Good night.
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Thank you. [The smile is less peaceable and more gremlin since it is obvious he's been caught but he still gets to win... But it's there and gone! Back to polite as he nods.]
Good night to you, too.
[AND AWAY HE GOES to go make Karlach cry and give Mathis a nervous tummyache.]