[ they're just going to have to pay the price of being cuddly people. at least he understands. he truly does, so they can lean on each other before any rust appears. ]
Don't we all! [ he doesn't sound bothered. THEY ALL DIED they have so much rust ] Hm... I don't know what suits me, really.
[THE PRE-RUST LEAN. At least they will suffer... together. Being two of then only like, three tactile people in this graveyard. Goddamn.]
True, true! [THEIR COLLECTIVE DEATHS. They are all such greaseballs. He cants his head to the side as he examines their biggest fish companion...]
Hm... I agree, I agree! Blue would suit you really well, I think. Like the blue of a beautiful, deep pool of water! Or the bright blue close to shore on a sunny day.
[IT'S TRUE THEIR ROSAMUND IS HERE NOW. ALL THE PET EXTROVERTS, DEAD.]
Do you think I do? [HE'S FLATTERED. He's going to knock Viktor over and take his crown as slam poet king...] I was just describing different blues, really...
[The bar is just on the floor because of his fellow scientists. Anyway is anything here even Sidon-sized. Dahut's just looking for very long articles of clothing...]
Compared to some of the others, I think you've a way with words.
[ this is a compliment even if he's roasting some of the other stems. anyway, there are probably some sidon-sized clothes here and again, but it's mostly stupid apparel. ]
Some of these are so interesting! [ refuses to put any of it on ]
Ehe, thank you! [He's taking this crown and beating all of the other STEM nerds into the dirt. Also this is so sad. Someone get him real clothes, my god.]
Hm... I feel like they're playing a joke on you or something. [He will keep valiantly digging until he finds a Sidon-sized hanten with blue ocean patterns.] Something like this, maybe?
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Don't we all! [ he doesn't sound bothered. THEY ALL DIED they have so much rust ] Hm... I don't know what suits me, really.
[ after a moment's thought: ]
Maybe something blue?
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True, true! [THEIR COLLECTIVE DEATHS. They are all such greaseballs. He cants his head to the side as he examines their biggest fish companion...]
Hm... I agree, I agree! Blue would suit you really well, I think. Like the blue of a beautiful, deep pool of water! Or the bright blue close to shore on a sunny day.
[Starts RIFLING THROUGH THESE CLOTHING RACKS.]
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I didn't realize you had a poetic side, Dahut!
[ LOOKS AT VIKTOR AND SCIEN ]
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Do you think I do? [HE'S FLATTERED. He's going to knock Viktor over and take his crown as slam poet king...] I was just describing different blues, really...
[The bar is just on the floor because of his fellow scientists. Anyway is anything here even Sidon-sized. Dahut's just looking for very long articles of clothing...]
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Compared to some of the others, I think you've a way with words.
[ this is a compliment even if he's roasting some of the other stems. anyway, there are probably some sidon-sized clothes here and again, but it's mostly stupid apparel. ]
Some of these are so interesting! [ refuses to put any of it on ]
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Ehe, thank you! [He's taking this crown and beating all of the other STEM nerds into the dirt. Also this is so sad. Someone get him real clothes, my god.]
Hm... I feel like they're playing a joke on you or something. [He will keep valiantly digging until he finds a Sidon-sized hanten with blue ocean patterns.] Something like this, maybe?