[ she moves into place across both of their laps, so king can also remain attached to intensity. ]
I was drunk when I made the request, soooo I'm not 100% sure... [ searches for her phone, which is at the beach. whelp. ] ...
But I thiiiink I had described her apartment, since it had been pretty nice. I definitely didn't ask for a spaceship and I wouldn't have thought to ask for... whatever this is.
[Shifts so that she can get comfortable as she can using two bony card game boys as makeshift bed.]
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Well, when you've fished your phone out of the ocean, I'd like to see that request. To understand how much of this was the producers' artistic license.
I did a lot of stuff that... [ she makes some sort of vague hand gesture. ] time. [ like buy intensity a dragon shaped motorcycle. ]
It's not the dumbest thing I've bought. Like, until I find a cool use for it I think that would have to be the cannon. [ said as casually as anything else. ]
If you send Blue-Eyes to get it, then I could just show you it now. Or... I could just put a picture of her place up on the screen and we can compare.
[ her tail flops uselessly behind her and her tentacles slither around the both of them to secure them all in place. "hug" time. ]
[ she doesn't seem the least bit concerned for reasons she's not going to bother explaining to either of them, so she'll just hum and give a nod. ] Later then. Just let me know when or whatever.
...
If this room bothers you guys, then we can move to another. It's not like I have any shortage of them. Or if it makes you some sort of uncomfortable, then... [ sits up just a little bit, giving them bother a questioning look. ] I know it's weird.
...true. [ said in response to king. that is the most important thing. ]
[ but she's also kind of worried that intensity's going to get all weird again, so she wants to make him some sort of comfortable, but maybe she should just stop worrying. if he'd wanted to leave, then he would have done so already. ]
I like being fussy though. [ jokingly. ]
...you know, I'm hoping the next time I wake up sore, in a pillow pile, with you two, and with virtually no memory it's not because I turned into some dumb monster.
[He glances down at King's fingers laced with his and then back over to D.Va. It's obviously taking the majority of his processing power to compute all of this]
[ no response to that. she'll just relax, her tentacles all going slack at some point and dropping into their laps as she shuts her eyes and pretends to sleep. ]
[ just going to spend time trying to clear her head, fail spectacularly, and then think about what she can blow up to let off steam... ]
Intensity shifts so that King doesn't have to crane his neck too much to reach his shoulder, rubbing circles into the back of his hand with his thumb. And he also gently rests a hand on D.Va's tail which is curled around him.
(But look, my friends. He is the king of insomnia. This pretending to sleep is not fooling anyone)]
[ if intensity's the king, then king's the queen and she's the princess. clearly no one's going to be getting any sleep here tonight. ]
[ the sound of the fireplace, real or not, and the fact that the both of them a here, sitting so closely, is definitely helping. this is nice. it's really really really nice. it's just a shame she can't enjoy it to its fullest, because she can't shake the bad feelings filling her head. ]
[ this... it changes everything... if she can't find the triggers, then she could hurt the people she loves and do nothing to prevent it. ]
[ she can’t help but let out a halfhearted laugh. ] Am I really that easy to read right now?
And excuse you, I was totally only imagining the second worst possible scenario.
[ shrugs. ] Yeah, but that’s... [ child’s play. she doesn’t want to get anybody any kind of actual hurt. ] I’ll figure something out. You know me~ [ is that a good thing? a bad thing? who knows! ]
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I was drunk when I made the request, soooo I'm not 100% sure... [ searches for her phone, which is at the beach. whelp. ] ...
But I thiiiink I had described her apartment, since it had been pretty nice. I definitely didn't ask for a spaceship and I wouldn't have thought to ask for... whatever this is.
Is it at least dragon shaped?
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He's carefully avoiding commenting on her chosen... theme. ]
Drunk dorm upgrades, huh?
[ This is why she never has points ]
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[Shifts so that she can get comfortable as she can using two bony card game boys as makeshift bed.]
...
Well, when you've fished your phone out of the ocean, I'd like to see that request. To understand how much of this was the producers' artistic license.
Just to be on the safe side.
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It's not the dumbest thing I've bought. Like, until I find a cool use for it I think that would have to be the cannon. [ said as casually as anything else. ]
If you send Blue-Eyes to get it, then I could just show you it now. Or... I could just put a picture of her place up on the screen and we can compare.
[ her tail flops uselessly behind her and her tentacles slither around the both of them to secure them all in place. "hug" time. ]
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Instead, as the tentacles coil around them, he reaches out with his free hand to run a soothing hand over her hair. ]
. . . It can wait until later.
Right now you should rest and relax.
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[But also catches King's sideways glance]
But that can wait until later. Even if we did know, it's not like we can take any action tonight, tomorrow or in the foreseeable future.
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...
If this room bothers you guys, then we can move to another. It's not like I have any shortage of them. Or if it makes you some sort of uncomfortable, then... [ sits up just a little bit, giving them bother a questioning look. ] I know it's weird.
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I don't care what room it is. Just that you're both in it.
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Stop being fussy.
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[ but she's also kind of worried that intensity's going to get all weird again, so she wants to make him some sort of comfortable, but maybe she should just stop worrying. if he'd wanted to leave, then he would have done so already. ]
I like being fussy though. [ jokingly. ]
...you know, I'm hoping the next time I wake up sore, in a pillow pile, with you two, and with virtually no memory it's not because I turned into some dumb monster.
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And here I assumed you would want vivid memory of that.
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Banter with your boy, D.Va. He'll spectate.]
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[ since the only time it'll happen is apparently in her dreams. ]
[ settles back down into place on the back of them and stares at the 'fireplace' across the room. ]
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[ Maybe a BiT will humor this concept one day, he doesn't say.
Instead his fingers tighten around Intensity's, his hand returning to slowly petting her hair. ]
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You can worry about that tomorrow.
[Please, D.Va. Just get some rest]
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[ hooks an arm under king’s thigh and coils her tail under intensity’s waist. ]
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Yes, what Intensity said. And I don't have to be anywhere until morning.
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[ no response to that. she'll just relax, her tentacles all going slack at some point and dropping into their laps as she shuts her eyes and pretends to sleep. ]
[ just going to spend time trying to clear her head, fail spectacularly, and then think about what she can blow up to let off steam... ]
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There is a lot to brood and fret about.
His hand keeps up its slow and methodical pace, and he eventually leans until his head rests on Intensity's shoulder. ]
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Intensity shifts so that King doesn't have to crane his neck too much to reach his shoulder, rubbing circles into the back of his hand with his thumb. And he also gently rests a hand on D.Va's tail which is curled around him.
(But look, my friends. He is the king of insomnia. This pretending to sleep is not fooling anyone)]
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[ the sound of the fireplace, real or not, and the fact that the both of them a here, sitting so closely, is definitely helping. this is nice. it's really really really nice. it's just a shame she can't enjoy it to its fullest, because she can't shake the bad feelings filling her head. ]
[ this... it changes everything...
if she can't find the triggers, then she could hurt the people she loves and do nothing to prevent it. ]
[ sighs. ]
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His hand slows as he hears her sigh. ]
... We'll help you figure it out.
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[Pats her tail like one might give a head pat]
Isn't your normal fare of friends adrenaline junkies? They'll be able to mitigate the damage in the meantime.
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And excuse you, I was totally only imagining the second worst possible scenario.
[ shrugs. ] Yeah, but that’s... [ child’s play. she doesn’t want to get anybody any kind of actual hurt. ] I’ll figure something out. You know me~ [ is that a good thing? a bad thing? who knows! ]
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