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.