fending: (that's... something i hadn't thought of)

[personal profile] fending 2025-03-12 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone what?

[ he's seen injured people today and wondered what the hell happened to so many of them at once, but he was busy here during that part of yesterday and missed the dramatic exit completely. ]
fending: (oh wow you're right)

[personal profile] fending 2025-03-12 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ shakes his head as he sits down. ]

What the hell. If that's someone's idea of heaven too, I've got some real questions about who they're takin' suggestions from.

[ god. just give them an area that's nothing but dull days, actually; that sounds incredible right now. he takes a long sip of his drink. ]

S'pose we got the lower-ranked skeleton squad out in the graveyard.
fending: (they just... they do nothing for me)

[personal profile] fending 2025-03-12 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ah. well. seeing and feeling that flustered reaction elicits a similar one from fidelio, with a little confusion mixed in. ]

Yeah, pretty sure a lot of that wouldn't have happened, actually.

[ he looks off to the side, much like when he caught people watching him singing yesterday. ]

...But whatever, it's fine. One bruise ain't so bad.
fending: (terribly sorry if i offended you)

[personal profile] fending 2025-03-12 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ god, he was always weak to it when lady junah got like this too. he maintains a deadpan expression, but it's betrayed by the warm feelings and the touch of pink in his face. ]

I wouldn't go that far. [ ... ] It was all right.
fending: ('cause those things are fun to watch)

[personal profile] fending 2025-03-12 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he sighs, but finally grins and raises his glass. ]

You'd probably still be stuck in that grave if I hadn't.

[ clink! ]

Cheers.