Fortunately, not yet. Who knows though, we'll find out. Blondie only got cursed around today I think, so it's not too late.
[ They might have to drink out of normal cups like heathens but you make do what you do. There's a spike of annoyance remembering last week's curse, but it's not too bad. ]
[ and i will continue to refuse to elaborate on teeth. i just simply dont know. i dont want to think about it. ]
I tried asking the Reapers in charge, but they were fairly wiggly about the answer, so it could be anything. Do we know anyone who did not do last weeks?
I'm really very much not! You don't exactly get married to a princess as a frog if you don't put yourself out there. I was the one to speak to her first, after all.
I don't think charm comes as easily as it does for someone like you or your friend Vash. I think I just knew how my story was supposed to go, and acted accordingly.
[ he just has a voice that doesn't always sound super sincere. but he means it!! ]
I don't know my future, is the thing. I'm sort of in that part that's ... after the ever after. Turns out, it all keeps going. Like anyone, I think? If someone were telling the story of your life, where would they start and where would it end for a satisfying, erm, arc, I suppose. There's going to be bits that aren't deemed relevant, or interesting. Will they write about the time you sat in a McDonald's for a few hours enjoying an ice cream? Or sitting around drinking with a frog? Probably not.
[ TO CLARIFY: ]
The story is just ... instinct. Actions I was always supposed to take and always would. I don't think it was as conscious as all that.
Yeah, allegedly. Most people don't get to remember. But being told you really did is a different kind of thing. And with some things just not making sense, well.
I've always been the kind to assume and prepare for the worst.
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Fortunately, not yet. Who knows though, we'll find out. Blondie only got cursed around today I think, so it's not too late.
[ They might have to drink out of normal cups like heathens but you make do what you do. There's a spike of annoyance remembering last week's curse, but it's not too bad. ]
Nobody attacked you personally yet?
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[ dark? its fine. the emotion is, uh, sad. and then burying that emotion! ]
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You know, you don't have to all keep bottling it up when you're sad.
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I don't know that I'm bottling. Maybe just saving it for later. There's still work to be done, yes?
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That's somehow more concerning than just bottling it up to throw it away. Worried for whenever that is that you plan on unleashing it all.
There's gonna be work to do every week. This is the closest thing to a lull we've got. New rules aside.
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This is pretty good, actually.
[ anyway, lol. who knows about the exploding bit.]
for the record, I told the Reapers I have no plans to bite anyone. I simply won't do it. You've got to have limits.
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[ He has only taken like, a sip or two himself. But help you refusing to confirm once and for all if he should have teeth to bite people with. ]
Do you know what happens to people who don't do the rule?
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[ and i will continue to refuse to elaborate on teeth. i just simply dont know. i dont want to think about it. ]
I tried asking the Reapers in charge, but they were fairly wiggly about the answer, so it could be anything. Do we know anyone who did not do last weeks?
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Almost knew one, but since she's my teammate, didn't want to risk anything funny. Aside from that, no.
Maybe someone will be too shy to do all the biting and have something to report next week...
[ Looking at Gerard like. Is it going to be you, buddy. ]
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[ but defensively:]
I'm not shy. I just think it's disgusting. I've never been shy.
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[ Gerard gets dentures next week as punishment. ]
It's not a bad thing to be shy.
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I don't think charm comes as easily as it does for someone like you or your friend Vash. I think I just knew how my story was supposed to go, and acted accordingly.
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...
[ But more seriously: ]
What's that like, knowing how your future goes?
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[ he just has a voice that doesn't always sound super sincere. but he means it!! ]
I don't know my future, is the thing. I'm sort of in that part that's ... after the ever after. Turns out, it all keeps going. Like anyone, I think? If someone were telling the story of your life, where would they start and where would it end for a satisfying, erm, arc, I suppose. There's going to be bits that aren't deemed relevant, or interesting. Will they write about the time you sat in a McDonald's for a few hours enjoying an ice cream? Or sitting around drinking with a frog? Probably not.
[ TO CLARIFY: ]
The story is just ... instinct. Actions I was always supposed to take and always would. I don't think it was as conscious as all that.
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[ Instinct, huh... and where it ends. Arcs. Food for thought. ]
Do you know anyone whose story ends in their death? And they might just be heading towards it?
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Erm, well ... [ ylfa deals a lot ........ with this topic of death. ] Maybe not exactly how you mean. But not not how you mean.
Why?
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Maybe get a little bit of insight.
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I've always been the kind to assume and prepare for the worst.