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[He's silent for an indeterminate amount of time and only half because he thought he heard mewing from the milk crates but didn't find any sign of a physical cat. So now he thinks the mystery bodego room is fully fucking haunted with cat ghosts which is cute but when it feels a little sketchy it somehow also feels creepy? He gets the fuck out of there, hurrying back with several plastic bags (fuck the environment we live the rich mansion life,) of goods and a cigarette already between his lips, albeit unlit.
He goes through his room first, but will carry on through the suite to hers - to find his familia.]
Should we throw one of those gender reveal parties but have everything be like green to fuck with people?
He goes through his room first, but will carry on through the suite to hers - to find his familia.]
Should we throw one of those gender reveal parties but have everything be like green to fuck with people?
[ Oh hi, don't mind her — she's just sitting by the window wearing a crop top, briefs and socks, legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles, hair damp from a bath. Good thing the room's warm.
Biting her thumb as she scrolls through strangers' conversations, she looks over her shoulder and smiles. The tamagotchi is balanced on her lap. ]
I was thinking rainbow, but green works. We just tell them it's 'up to mother nature to decide', [ Putting on a more ethereal tone, ] 'We were never meant to know ahead of time, man'.
[ A pause. ]
Or we could tell them it means we're gonna have a goblin.
Biting her thumb as she scrolls through strangers' conversations, she looks over her shoulder and smiles. The tamagotchi is balanced on her lap. ]
I was thinking rainbow, but green works. We just tell them it's 'up to mother nature to decide', [ Putting on a more ethereal tone, ] 'We were never meant to know ahead of time, man'.
[ A pause. ]
Or we could tell them it means we're gonna have a goblin.
[He goes for the bed, dropping his haul down but before he starts to sort - salty, sweet, chocolate, chewy... He moves over to her, leaning to look at the device on her leg. He snorts because it seems so familiar, and he can't wait for it to chirp at them every other hour.]
Where'd you even find this thing? Little Gobs.
Where'd you even find this thing? Little Gobs.
Got it as a prize! I placed third in chess. [ They may have not won couple's tennis, but she considers this her redemption. Another point for Queen Lauralae! ] Give me one of those. Any of them.
[ She sticks out her arm, motions her fingers like she's telling him to come over. ]
'You ever had a tamagotchi?
[ She sticks out her arm, motions her fingers like she's telling him to come over. ]
'You ever had a tamagotchi?
[He brings over Pringles and some offbrand version of a Mars bar - holding them akimbo, like he's pretending to be from a western. Pew pew. Take your pick.]
Ah, shit, you played really fucking well.
[He wonders what first place got.]
I promise to be present for every family milestone. Something something daddy issues.
Ah, shit, you played really fucking well.
[He wonders what first place got.]
I promise to be present for every family milestone. Something something daddy issues.
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