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⠀what did you want to be when you were small .ᐣ you didn't want to be this , i'm sure of that . no child wants to become something like you .
< Oh! Uh, I mean... > She chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of her neck. < I dunno where you're gonna find clothes for a 9 foot tall 4 armed alien thingie that's... 80% leg. >
" I see y'all wearing the exact same clothes every time I see ya. " " I think me and you, we have a shopping spree. Get us some shit, and get Skully some stuff too. " " Sound like a plan? "
Her eyes shot open, her eyes darting about. < Skelly friend-? I- how'd you know about them? >
[ * blushing like a motherfucker. Trying to hide it, her makeup is helping. ] " Well, thank you. I wouldn't go THAT far, but thanks. " " I just throw shit on without really carin'. Speaking of, how about I treat ya and your skeley friend to a gift. "
< Why not? > Eve chuckled, bumping her elbow against Jaylen. < I'd say ya deserve it. >
" Don't get too cocky, hun. " [ * Jaylen would giggle. She enjoys Eve's company. ] " Wouldn't want you to spend all of your charm on lil' old me. "
blink < Oh. Uh?? Thanks????? >
Heyyyy!! {gives you a rose as you scroll by}
As soon as Tavie tightened her grip, Nullski's leg swept underneath her, using their robotic arm to grab her arm instead, holding her above the ground. The arm's mechanical vice-like grip began to tighten. [ Only, I wouldn't let you. That's the hard part, isn't it? ]
⠀ ⠀⠀A petty side-smile formed as she wrapped a hand's fingers around their radius. ⠀⠀Her grip tightened, seemingly doing nothing before quickly reaching a breaking point, staying right at the edge of it. ⠀⠀" Yes, Nullski. Easily. " ⠀
< Nullski, yeah. > Null's eyes followed Tavie, also inspecting her, though more generally. [ Easily? That's a bold choice of words. ]
⠀ ⠀⠀" Sooo... This is that knoll-sky fella you been talkin' about, huh? " ⠀⠀Portaling next to them, inspecting their arm. ⠀⠀" Hmmm.... Seems very gangly. Bet I could easily crack their uh.. everything. " ⠀
< Eh, whoever's listening. > She chuckled. [ Isn't this that person that broke in and... Gave you breakfast? ] < Tha's the one. >
The two turned to Violet, Nullski a sceptical look and Eve a cocky grin. [ Hm. You can take this one, Eve. ] < Why, you scared of a little... Uh. > Gestures vaguely [ No, because you can both fly. Figured it'd be interesting. ] < Oh hell yeah. What'd ya say, kid? 1 on 1?! >
⠀⠀⠀ ‘ I dunno… two on one sounds a bit unfair, doesn’t it? ’ [ The angel sat on a nearby rock, polishing the green tip of her angelic spear- her soul weapon. ] ⠀⠀⠀
< 'S not selfish, love. Y' lonely. > She sighed, placing a hand on Endsman's cheek. < ... 'M sorry I can't be that friend. But, I'll try 'n visit more often, if that helps? >
. . .SOMETIMES I WISH THAT. . .I WASN'T BOND TO THIS PLACE. . . .ALONE, I MEAN. ALL I HAVE EVER WANTED WAS A FRIEND WHO WOULD STAY WITH ME. . . I KNOW THAT SOUNDS INCREDIBLY SELFISH, BUT BEING ALONE FOR ALL MY LIFE. . .IT MAKES ONE DESPERATE.
< FIGHT ME!!11!1!1!!! >
< Ah, go on then. Who's up for a tag team? > Eve's rolling her shoulder. [ It's been a while since we've fought together, hm? ] Nullski drew their spear, resting the point on the floor and leaning on it.
< Huh. > Blink. She seems surprised. < I only ask 'cause they're usually pretty... Eh, not secretive - reserved, I guess? > She chuckled, shrugging. < Anywho, what's this gift? >
" Eh, just saw em a couple of times. " " Haven't spoken to 'em at all, but they seem cool. "
< I 'unno', can you? > Grins
. . . CAN I. . .TELL YOU A SECRET?
She chuckled, shrugging. < Eh. I think I'm more hot. > < You got that class. That charm. That look 'bout you that tells a thousand stories, y'know? > < Y' pretty, 's what I'm sayin'. >
" And how's that? " " If anythin', you're the more beautiful one. " [ * She fights back with charm. ]
< Y' shouldn't expect y'self to be happy all the time. > < Y' won't be able to suddenly get better... > < But I'm with ya, love. >
. . .MHM.
< Heh. > She patted Endsman's side before pulling out of the hug. < Still tryna learn that lesson myself, y'know. >
. . .I. . .GUESS YOU MAKE A GOOD POINT.
< 'S why you don't pretend everything's okay. > < 'N yeah, that experience, 's brief, it doesn't stick... Like a hug. But isn't it nice? > < Who knows what happens in the end? Hell, who knows what's gonna happen tomorrow? We're here 'n now. I think that's all that matters. >
. . . BUT. . .THAT LITTLE LAUGH IS SO. . .BRIEF. IS IT EVEN WORTH IT IN THE END? PRETENDING EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE OK WON'T MAKE THE PAIN HURT ANY LESS.
< Nah. > She leaned into Endsman more. < Nothin's pointless. Y' get a little something out of everything you do. Even if it's just a bit of a laugh. >
. . . ? ( With a sigh, he hugs her back ) . . .I DON'T GET WHY YOU ALL SPEND SO MUCH TIME TRYING TO CHEER ME UP. DOESN'T IT FEEL. . .POINTLESS?