[ they've all got a little freak in them for putting their lives on the line on a regular basis, for a world none of them had even heard of before arriving.
the shoulder squeeze is....surprising. not entirely unwelcome but surprising all the same, and wriothesley can't help but look up at yuwon in puzzlement. ]
You're not wrong. [ ... and surprisingly, yuwon does find some semblance of ironic humor in the notion. the corner of his lips upturning just slightly.
actually, does he find that funny, or the idea that wriothesley seems to know him so well? he takes no offense to those words, and instead: ] I'm not, so don't worry about it. [ he squeezes a bit harder. ]
Something on my shoulder that you had to squeeze off, specifically.
[ but he's smiling a little as he says it, almost as if he's entertained by the whole thing. he is, but mostly he's weirdly appreciative of the silent gesture of support.
wow, they've truly come so far.
anyway, if i have to continue with this i'll simply die, so this is where we start wrapping things up. wriothesley downs the rest of his coffee before plinking the empty cup onto the table and rising from his seat. ]
But I've taken up enough of your time. I'm sure you have plenty of other people's shoulders to be tidying up.
[ they have come so far, just for yuwon to spend sleepless nights remembering this interaction. jk, but it probably does cross his mind on occasion.
but, he faces it the way he normally does.
with a shrug, as he removes his hand, and also follows alongside wriothesley. sipping up their subpar instant coffee. ] Not really, it seems like yours is the dirtiest one I know. That's why you should try and keep it clean. [ are they really speaking in metaphors here? this is why there is in fact no one lining up for yuwon's c. ]
Don't think too much. [ he says while watching wriothesley get up to leave.
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Are any of us here truly normal?
[ they've all got a little freak in them for putting their lives on the line on a regular basis, for a world none of them had even heard of before arriving.
the shoulder squeeze is....surprising. not entirely unwelcome but surprising all the same, and wriothesley can't help but look up at yuwon in puzzlement. ]
Since when were you so encouraging?
[ is this the real alien abduction.... ]
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actually, does he find that funny, or the idea that wriothesley seems to know him so well? he takes no offense to those words, and instead: ] I'm not, so don't worry about it. [ he squeezes a bit harder. ]
You just had something on your shoulder.
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Something on my shoulder that you had to squeeze off, specifically.
[ but he's smiling a little as he says it, almost as if he's entertained by the whole thing. he is, but mostly he's weirdly appreciative of the silent gesture of support.
wow, they've truly come so far.
anyway, if i have to continue with this i'll simply die, so this is where we start wrapping things up. wriothesley downs the rest of his coffee before plinking the empty cup onto the table and rising from his seat. ]
But I've taken up enough of your time. I'm sure you have plenty of other people's shoulders to be tidying up.
[ the line for yuwon's c is so long, obviously. ]
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but, he faces it the way he normally does.
with a shrug, as he removes his hand, and also follows alongside wriothesley. sipping up their subpar instant coffee. ] Not really, it seems like yours is the dirtiest one I know. That's why you should try and keep it clean. [ are they really speaking in metaphors here? this is why there is in fact no one lining up for yuwon's c. ]
Don't think too much. [ he says while watching wriothesley get up to leave.
he doesn't follow, nor does he see him out. ]