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#maybe that someone is me but i have. so many wips already :'DD
rochenn · 7 months
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Thoughts on the idea of if Dooku was the one to recruit Sergeant Slick as a spy and not Ventress? I was absolutely frothing at the mouth at the idea of those two fuckers arguing about the nebulous “right thing” that they’re both fighting for. The desire for “freedom” That neither of them truly get to see. I would have watched a whole series of Count Dooku getting stuck with his own clone and hating every second of it while trying (fruitlessly) to refine Slick into a real functional member of society while Slick is driven only by a single-minded selfishness now that he’s given the barest taste of freedom. They’re both hypocrites who betrayed everything they believed in and have to live with that knowledge. I feel like they would have been such a great pair to watch. A Folie a Deux. A direct narrative foil to the likes of Obi-Wan and Cody or Rex and Anakin. Two people that could have made one another better versions of themselves but instead made one another worse.
some days i open my inbox and anon chooses violence holy shit. i hope you know that your brain is massive. dooku getting stuck with a zealous clone like slick is SO GOOD conceptually, i really need to rewatch the episode he was in. slick turning into some sort of token anti-republic deserter talking head by dooku's side has amazing potential but at the same time i feel like palpatine wouldn't let that slide lmao.
now that you say it they are very good mirrors for each other. they're both puppets they're both misled and they both have a point SOMEWHERE underneath all the bullshit. fascinating. someone should write this
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alpinelogy · 4 months
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10 & 19!
Lourdes do you have the slightest idea what have you just asked me? Thank you so much for asking :DD
10. Is there a fic that got a different response than you were expecting?
maybe we got lost (in translation) a thousand times over. Beyond the fact that it is my second fic that has broken the 100 kudos barrier which is already insane to me cause I did not expect anyone to read it since its a niche ship imo, the way people see the fic is so different from the way I saw it as I wrote it. For me it is a fic mainly about language and communication and how it changes based on who we talk with. Also specifically Esteban's relationship with English is very much based on my own experience with it, from being thrown into an English-speaking group and told to swim to English slipping in even when he is speaking in a different language ('the language spoken is a mess of French and English') Meanwhile at least from comments people see the relationship between Esteban and Lance way more strongly than I do. Which fair, it was partially written as a love letter to my bilingual friends who try to understand me even when my brain does not comprehend language and in hindsight I sometimes ignored the language part in favor of developing their friendship so I can see where they are coming from. And the fic is tagged as estelance so... lol Essentially what I am trying to say here is that people focused on way more on a part I considered secondary than I did while writing it, but I can see why. Also I've gotten so many nice comments on it and even tho I forgot to respond to them I do reread them on the regular because they spark so much joy (also first time someone whose writing I enjoy commented on my fic and it sent me for a loop lol)
19. Give us a small teaser from one of your WIPs.
I actually dont have that many wips rn, I know, shocking, its mostly just scribbled ideas and disconnected scenes. And kinkmeme claims cause I currently have uh... 50 of those
Anyway i do have this. A race engineer!Oscar AU Loscar in which Logan has never been normal about anything related to Oscar. Ever. Starring Logan as a pining mess, Oscar as the calm and collected love interest and Fred, Alex, and Liam as the victims of Logan's pining
“Good morning Logan.” Oscar says as a first thing on the first day of testing over the radio and Logan returns back to his thoughts of screaming, almost vibrating out of his seat in excitement. Goes back to his year old promise of not doing anything stupid ten seconds into the season. Hopes that when the cameras catch his inevitable joy after he gets back to the garage it will be brushed off to just being glad to be back in the car, rather than anything else. As a worst case scenario, he will just put up the Alex Albon patented peace signs because those always somehow make pictures so much more grounded and Alex is really onto something there, Logan needs to study it. He will need it for this year. Probably. Maybe. Most likely. It's fine. It's, whatever. It's definitely not that Logan also spends so much time looking at Oscar in meetings that Fred has noticed. It's definitely not that Fred, with all the subtlety he has, cornered Logan in his drivers room and unceremoniously asked what gives two days into the season. Logan deserved that one probably. When Logan tries to brush him off, it seemingly works because Fred lets himself be brushed off, does not mind Logan redirecting the conversation onto another topic instead. Logan does not know what actually awaits him days later. It's Liam this time, who corners him a few days later, after testing, after the first race weekend of the year properly starts, right after the last free practice before qualifying. Being Formula Two teammates must have done something to their understanding of personal space between each other because Liam waltzes into his driver's room like he owns the place without even knocking. Logan has a half mind to kick him out just for that, force him to knock before entering.
(this got long but look, this is 300 words out of 7.8k that i am fighting to stay under 10k it's small okay?)
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caratdeobii · 4 years
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pairing: lee jeno x reader
word count: 1.9k
genre: fluff; a little bit of angst, i guess?
warnings: mentions of alcohol and drinking (kids, don’t drink until you reach the legal drinking age)
note: not proofread, i love jeno so much and i have other wip scenarios for the rest of 00 line but i really miss this cute lil baby
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the bass of the stereo beats simultaneously with your heart, the booming music obviously loud enough to shake your insides. it has been less than an hour since you arrived, and a total of four guys already came up to you to shoot their shot at you.
one of the fratboys - wooyoung, was it? - who hit on you earlier approaches a lost-looking and naive freshman by the couch. her face brightens up as he pulls a cheesy pick-up line, probably the same one he used on you (the did-it-hurt-when-you-fell-from-heaven one, it was lame), and it makes you scoff at how pathetic and desperate he appears.
he’d really stoop that low?
“that’s the first time i saw you willingly look at another human being for the entire night.” an amused voice muses from beside you.
you sigh loudly with an eye roll, knowing where this is going. but even before you could brush him off, he immediately explains himself. “i’m not here to get laid, don’t worry. i’m the designated driver. i just wanna talk to an actual human being who isn’t trying to feel me up.”
“yeah?” you hum, still a little suspicious.
“there’s a standee upstairs, you know? it took me half an hour to realize it was inanimate. and then some dude tried to feel me up when i went to the restroom to take a leak.” he sighs, shivering at the unfortunate memory. “and since i got here, you’ve already been staring at the same guy. please, it’s been an hour, it almost looks pitiful.”
“i thought you’re the dd?” you eye the red solo cup on his hand, ignoring his remarks.
“it’s just some diluted soda or whatever this is.” he defends, handing you the cup.
examining the contents with a small sniff, you take the cup and bring it to your lips. you confirm it’s diluted... something when your face twists in disgust. “what the hell is this?” you almost spit.
he laughs in satisfaction at your response, and takes his cup back when you practically shove it at him. “no idea, but i’ve been drinking it for almost two deadly hours.”
“has it been an hour already?” you ask, nodding your chin towards the guy you’ve been watching.
“yeah, more or less. d’you need some help?”
you stay silent for a couple of seconds, trying to decide whether or not you should tell a random stranger about why you’ve been eyeing the same guy for almost an hour. you throw reason out of the door and look up to tell him the truth. but damn is he attractive. “what’s your name?”
“hyunjin,” he smiles. “architecture major.”
“i’m y/n,” you introduce yourself. “and thanks, hyunjin, but it really isn’t like that.”
“but you’ve been staring at him for an hour, sis. a beautiful girl like you pining over some guy, that isn’t right.” he whines, bouncing slightly.
you grin at his childishness, “i’m not lying! i swear, jeno’s just a friend.”
“tell me more.” his eyes widen in anticipation.
“sorry, what?”
“you know? when did you realize you were in love with him? is there a bad guy in the story? why won’t you confess?” he asks all in one breath, prepared to listen with undivided attention.
you laugh out loud, “hyunjin, be honest. how many romcoms have you watched?”
he smiles sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck. “i, uh, none. i just thought...”
“well, here’s the thing.” you begin. “we’re already juniors in college but jeno still hasn’t been... out there, you know what i mean? he’s always been shy and reserved, too focused on his studies for the past two years that his best friend almost knelt in front of him to even come here tonight.” you tell hyunjin, recalling the way jaemin almost threw his dignity for jeno’s social life.
you met jeno during freshman year. you were in the same orientation group and the ol assigned you as buddies. the first few minutes were a little awkward, but the moment you asked him about pets, everything began looking up. in truth, he was your first college friend. you met jaemin, donghyuck, renjun and mark a week later, and the six of you became best friends. you and jeno, having the same major, became inseparable.
chenle and jisung came the following year. jisung shared the same major as you and jeno, and had been your tail since he got into the university. your friends joke about how you three look like a family, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
until jeno had a summer epiphany about being a little too introverted for his liking. he first told you about it, then jisung. the younger said he didn’t understand his dilemma, so jeno brought it up to jaemin, who told renjun, who said it to donghyuck, who relayed it to mark until everyone in your circle knew (chenle found out from jisung). talk about the grapevine.
the moment you all stepped foot on the uni, mark called in an emergency meeting. thus, the get-jeno-more-friends mission was born.
so, there you are.
“ah well, it’s a good thing seungeun isn’t shy.” hyunjin comments, his eyes on jeno and a girl, presumably seungeun. she places a hand on your friend’s bicep as she giggles.
a small feeling of protectiveness erupts across your chest and you almost march over them to pry her hand from your precious friend. however, one look at jaemin and donghyuck’s proud grins by the beer pong table, and you’re suddenly reminded why you even went here to begin with. it wasn’t for jeno to get laid, no, but it was for him to socialize and expand his circle. you went here to help him make more friends and it wasn’t difficult when almost every girl in the party wanted his attention. none of you were even surprised. he always had that innate charm with him and that eye smile can disarm a sniper in half a second. and you can’t deny how uneasy your stomach feels every time your friend actually laughs at whatever the girl says.
maybe jeno will be okay after all? you wonder to yourself when he spots you and smiles from the other side of the party. you don’t see the way his smile falters when his gaze flickers at hyunjin, who’s standing a little close to you.
“you sure you two don’t have some unresolved feelings in there?” hyunjin asks, obviously seeing the way jeno’s smile fades.
“i never said that.” you admit.
the truth is, you like jeno. and you always thought there was something going on between you two, until he told you about the summer epiphany. the way he said “i want to meet new people” just hit differently and somehow you begin to think you’re lacking as a best friend... and whatever.
“so, will you tell me the story?” he pouts.
“what do you wanna-” you begin, but get cut off by someone calling your name.
“y/n,” jeno calls.
you don’t notice the way hyunjin steps half a foot away from you and the girl, seungeun’s, glare. your eyes choose to see jeno only, and you have no idea how he managed to snap you away from reality by the familiar sound of your name.
“what are you doing here?” you ask, blinking.
“i-”
“hey, y/n. can i borrow your phone?” hyunjin cuts jeno off innocently. this time, you don’t miss the way your best friend frowns.
you give him a sharp look, “what?”
“i think my friends wanna go.” he nods towards a group of boys, one of them beckoning him over. “but i still wanna hear that story.”
“right.” you nod, handing him your phone. none of you notice how jeno’s jaw clench when your and hyunjin’s fingers brush. hyunjin punches his number in and gives it back with a sweet smile.
“it’s nice to meet you, y/n.”
“you, too. keep in touch.” you genuinely say. the exchange might be brief, but you actually like him and would love to keep in touch with him.
he joins his friends and with one salute towards you, their group leave the premises.
“so...” jeno starts. “hyunjin, huh?”
you give him a look, “you know him?”
“everyone knows him.” he rolls his eyes. “he’s like, the prince or whatever it is they call him.”
“huh,” you blink. “i had no idea.”
“and you guys say i’m the asocial one.”
this time, you roll your eyes. “how’s seungeun?” you manage to ask without bitterness dripping on your tone. “she okay?”
“i guess?”
“you guess?” you echo in disbelief. “honey, she’s gorgeous. i’d kill for that hair.”
“what’s wrong with your hair? i like your hair.” jeno says, looking straight into your eyes. “and she’s not my type.”
“jen, i have ten thousand split ends.” you deadpan, ignoring the way your chest inflates after he said she isn’t his type.
“where’s the fun of running my fingers through your hair if there aren’t any obstacles?” he grins, his eyes forming into your favorite crescents.
it catches you off guard for a whole minute. your chest feels a little heavy when you think about having to share them with other people. selfish, they’d say, but you want it all to yourself.
hell, you want lee jeno all to yourself - the eye smile and the mole underneath it, the dry sense of humor, the blinding eyeglasses of his, the confused eh’s, the pouts - everything.
you want him. all of him.
“so, uh, what’s the story hyunjin’s talking about?” you don’t realize you’re staring until he speaks again, his eyes a little pink from your gaze.
“why did you want to make new friends?” you suddenly blurt out. “are we not enough?”
“what?”
“never mind, i’m just being-”
“i don’t want you to feel suffocated of me.” he explains, eyes downcast. you suddenly feel bad for pressuring him to tell you, but you can’t bring yourself to stop him. the way he says ‘you’ makes your heart beat five times faster than usual. “you’re easy to make friends and you have lots of them. but i only have you, and it must be tiring. all of you must be really exhausted.”
oh.
all.
of.
you.
he means it collectively, idiot.
you compose yourself quicker than you expected as you reach a comforting hand on his shoulder. “jen, we won’t ever be tired of you.”
“i just don’t want you to think i’m too clingy or pathetic, y/n.” he sighs.
“we don’t think you’re pathetic. jisung and chenle look up to you, jen. jaemin adores-”
“i meant you.” he admits. “every time i see you out, guys are flanking all over you. they’re head-over-heels for you. even tonight. five guys, y/n. five guys came up to you. one of them even got your number. who am i to compete with hyunjin?”
“you’ve been watching me.” you state a little absentmindedly.
“i don’t mean to, but i can’t help it. not when you’re looking like that.” he groans, his hand going through his hair in frustration.
“ask me about the story hyunjin wanted to hear.”
“what?” he asks, confused.
“ask me again, jeno.”
he blinks, and it takes a few seconds for him to catch on. he smiles, his eyes - god, his eyes - forming into crescents, before he steps closer.
“what story was hyunjin talking about?”
“he wanted to know the story about how i fell in love with you.” you say.
you don’t even know how it’s possible, but his smile widens before he puts his lips on yours.
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quonit-aceattorney · 6 years
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4-2 Reaction (WIP)
Rules:
Q = Me, Quonit.
BF = Bardic Feline, the friend that made me spend 30 dollars on the game and whom I am messaging
I don’t use those when I send the messages close enough my username doesn’t appear.
Any typos (unless they are funny and part of the conversation) will be fixed.
Index
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Q: Turnabout Corner. Sounds nice enough.spin thingCARconstumes?3DNOoh so we die nowhehe the office is a mess i hate it whatever
HI LIL PERSON
Q:
Apollo's special talents: having a V for hair
hat is all i can think of
hehe this girl is great
SHE is the best person here
-Apollo punched my boy and
-Phoenix is being stupid
-THIS GIRL IS JUST BEING GREAT
lol hahahahaha...
Q:
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best
she's 15? she looked younger than that
Apollo: I'm sure there's a good explanation. (I hope...) As i said im pretty sure she's adopted.
Apollo: I'm sure there's a good explanation. (I hope...) As i said im pretty sure she's adopted.
Trucy: He's in the hospital WHAT
Q:
yesss she is coming with me
hey hotti: die
i wonder how old he is now
BF:
to be fair, Phoenix did risk Apollo's entire career with that with little move.
I mean, as far as I"m concerned, he was justified, but Polly did have a right to be miffed. I'd have felt pretty used, too
haha and Trucy kind of gives off that air on purpose.
Q:
If i think about it that way it does make sense --- Phoenix: Thankfully i hit a telephone pole with my head Apollo: You hit a telephone pole with your head???!!? Me: Don't worry he's gotten assaulted many time he can handle it
BF:
it's more pronounced in the Japanese, but there was no good way to translate her speech patterns
Q:
ah..
BF:
BASICALLY she has a stage persona that she keeps on almost all the time, and it's a very cute one.
Q:
aw... man
these two are guilt tripping me into joining. ahahaha.
BF:
but she'll drop it a bit when she's talking about the things she's really proficient at, which tells you that she's honestly VERY smart
Q:
alright!
BF:
hahah if they'd tried to translate it fully, it would have given her a speech pattern that comes across as more annoying than endearing to an English speaker, so they had to lose some of that nuance for us.
Q:
makes sense.
Q:
dangit! It seems i can't present profiles anymore...
hey phoenix I'm carrying on the tradition
LOOK AT MY BADGE AND CRY ABOUT HOW YOU CAN'T FLASH YOURS ANYMORE
STUPID
Q:
IF THERE IS ONE THING I WILL NOT NOT DO FOR YOU IT IS FLASH MY GOD DAMN BADGE
Hi client! you remind me of instant noodles
Q:
and he owns a harmonica
Q:
Guy: It was stolen! My stand! Stolen! Oh ya now that guy walking around with a cart behind him in the intro makes sense
sir that's not a whistle
BF:
Eldoooooooon
Q:
sounds like you like him!
BF:
Eldoon is great hahah
Q:
Apollo keeps insisting he's a lawyer not a detective but he has no idea how much detective work it seems a lawyer usually needs to do I probably shouldn't use the first three games as an example because apparently phoenix is evil or smthn BUT
what did who steal Trucy
Q:
oh no
dangit so maybe sense that was brought up it has to do with the guy who stool the cart accidently running past or something
BF:
have a biiiit more faith in Nick hahaha
Q:
stop crying about panties I'll buy you new ones I LIKE HIM A LOT I'm just talking from apollo's perspective because he apparently is mad at him for something im not allowed to hear about. Otherwise, im almost 100% with Phoenix
I still refuse to use the nickname 'nick' haha
BF:
Oh, no you know. He's miffed about the forged ace from the last trial, and he's also just mad in general that that trial resulted in him losing a steady job.
Q:
aww...
BF:
YES IT WAS FOR THE GREATER GOOD, but Apollo did end up being out of work for a month or so
Q:
DANGIT phoenix i understand and also Kris is probably evil BUT dangit whater I'm still mostly on your side
Now my age old tradition of: Examine everything because dialogue
Q:
Mr. Charley... I remember that... HEY
BF:
hahaha yeah, but no...I'm bang on Phoenix's side too, but you still have to consider that from Apollo's POV, in a single trial, he found out his trusted mentor wasn't the person he thought he was, AND he had his hero use him as a pawn.
Q:
Apollo don't judge my boy about a potted plant. Especially when you yell at the top of your lungs before every trial. you have no wright to judge puns
BF:
AGAIN, for the greater good...Kristoph wouldn't have been the best mentor to continue having in the long run...but that all still has got to sting.
lololol
CHARLEY IS AN ESTABLISHED MEMBER OF THIS OFFICE
Q:
WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ONLY HAVE TWO MEMBERS THERE ARE 3
pleeeaaaassseeeee
Phoenix explain more and be nicer and be better and you know what you're mostly fine and Apollo im sorry for what he did please move on
Q:
....I need to sleep now. I got a lot done though!
BF:
hahaha okaaaay
gniiight
Q:
let's recap on what happened when i last played: Apollo had to suffer through an extremly hard tutorial level and then punched a homeless man. Homeless man and his kid guilt tripped into helping some awesome noddle guy find his stand, help homeless guy find out who ran him over, and help his kid find her panties. ALRIGHT
Q:
not sure if i examined everything yet so
Q:
Trucy apparently uses the split box for furniture. Very smart. Apollo is creeped out though.
Q:
Apollo: But you can't play the piano with all of the stuff on it I thought you already knew that nobody around here is going to be playing piano
Q:
i should really sto examining everything and actually start doing stuff
to the accident scene
THUMBFACE!!! i remember seeing a picture of her
Q:
i like her
Q:
Hey so apollo likes tea too! Awesome!
THE MAN WHO FLEW 30 FEET AND THEN JUST WALKED AWAY YES
Q:
Apollo let her handle it she's obviously doing much better than you are
Q:
i hate how we can't present profiles anymore
who is this yellow person
Q:
IT'S EMA!!!
AND A COOLER VERSION OF HER SONG IS PLAYING
BF:
I told you someone was coming back sooooooon~
Q:
:DD
once again i am so mad i can't present profiles anymore. H
Q: yes. How could she.
alright!
Q: she is doing that glasses thing she did i love her
hey miss can you help me go to talk to ema
BF: hahaha Ema being a grouchy pants?
I got you on this. Go talk to HoboNick
BF: lol I'm not sure how many people agree with me on this, but I actually love grumpy Ema.
Q:
so do I love her
HEY NICK WHERE ARE YOU
BF:
just LEAVE ME ALONE I"M EATTING. *angry munching*
Q:
dagit where is he
Q:
hehe
well i can't find him so im going to go to that room i havn't been at yet
oh hey it's the eldoon guy
Q:
i bet you expected i already met with him but nope
BF:
met with whom?
Q:
eldoon... you told me to meet up with phoenix but he wasn't there so I assumed i needed to do something before he reappeared or he was in a different place i should no about already.
how did i mix up know and no
awww the dog needs food
BF:
hmmm maybe I misremembered...have you tried back at the office?
Q:
i need to get to the office to get to the clinic place. Now that i'm done here maybe it updated
Q:
nah it didn't. I have another room to go to now though!
Q:
looks like i found the panties
so that is why they were son important to her! They were magic!
Q:
Apollo: Look, it's a folding ladder Trucy: That's called a 'step ladder' oh my god
Admit it Trucy your father's logic is flawed
BF:
hahahah MAGIC PANTIES
get used to those, they will be mentioned a LOT
Q:
oh boyphoenix still isn't back. I'll keep checking in to see what is going on and if he is back
BF:
Hmmm. maybe I was wrong about that.
Q:
i think you were right but you were wrong about what time
Q:
When you're stuck: CHECK THE TALK BUTTON
BF:
hahaha ALWAYS A GOOD IDEA
and present everything to everyone!
Q:
ow could they do this to me.
BF:
I think they decided that was too complicated hahah
Q:
oh ya! I forgot! I can examine the examined!
Q:
yay i found another peice of evidence
i only have 5
Q:
im stuck
BF:
Hmmmm
talk to Little Plum again?
I know she has more than one piece of evidence
Q:
hey! Trucy found stuff in the trash can!!
it's the mirror to the car!!
Q:
yesss i think we can talk to phoenix again now
yaaaaay hello homeless person
Q:
why is yellow girl at the office/home
Q:
Well sure i'll defend. You look like you could pay me so I'm sure apollo would be glad.
BF:
hahha BINGO if Alita's around and you've got a confirmed corpse, you are definitely on the right track
Q:
yess
BF:
oh and yeah I should have asked if you'd checked the trash can
Q:
aw he looks cute IS THAT A BLUE BADGER SHIRT :OOO --- it's fine, haha
BF:
hahaha THIS GUY
and YES AND NO. this doesn't spoil much, I think, to say that's a character from the Badger universe
like Bad Badger or something. You can tell he's up to no good because he wears SUNGLASSES
Q:
THE DETENTION CENTER LOOKS SO DIFFERENT what the heck
BF:
it's fancier looking now is all hhahahah
remember to examine everything~
Q:
oh ya!
BF:
whoop brb but I'll tell you one thing...you'll KNOW EXACTLY when you are about to meet the rockstar prosecutor
Q:
yesss
Q:
it's another mr. gavin
uh
uh
uhh
what the
EMA SAVE ME
Ema: Anyway! This scene is off limits! NOT ANYMORE
I thought i would be happy to meet that guy but that just confused me so much hahaha
Q:
she's not talking to me but she'ss till great
Q:
well she isn't talking with me but i found eldoon's cart
Q:
Phoenix: Apollo. Tell me about this 'prince' of Trucy's. Well uh he's apparently bisexual and flirted with me and was very nice to your daughter and absolutely shocked me even though i thought i saw it coming
Q:
Apollo: White power...? I hope it's not what i think it is... THIS GAME
Q:
i forgot where he said it was
i am terrible with instructions apparently because i remember this happening before
Q:
and it doesn't look like he's going to repeat himself. Dammit.
Q:
Phoenix: Some kid i know keeps sending them to me oh hey was that the not-by name reference to Maya?
i need to find the white power stuff but i don't remember where it is
BF:
it's in the office!
BF:
ahahah and yes, that's almost certainly a Maya reference...the only character who's even close as much of a Steel Samurai fan as her is Edgeworth, and I don't see Edgey sending Nick DVDs and making him right reports
SO MAYA STILL AROUND
SOMEWHERE. AND KEEPING IN TOUCH
Q:
BACK
whaaat Edgey likes steel samurai? BACK TO GAME
to the office.
(where in the office
BF:
hahaha yeah it's kind of a subtle side gag in the original trilogy, but there are hints. the biggest one being the fact that he actually displays the SS figure Oldbag gave him in his office
it's more of a blatant running gag in other games.
Q:
nice haha
Q:
(this office is so cluttered where the hell is it)
BF:
and IIRC it should be on the split cabinet thing. the one used for the saw trick
I mean in cluttered rooms like that examine everything anyway, but I think that's where it is. or Very near there/
Q:
examined it and i can't find it :( I'll try checking near it
found it!!!
Trucy: I thought it was sugar so i looked it... He got mad at me DON'T LICK IT
APOLLO IT'S NOT DRUGGS
HEY EMA CAN YOU TALK TO ME NOW
Q:
yay :D
now that i am over the initial chock of meeting him i decided i like Klavier btw
Q:
Ema: A pistol... Not that easy to come by in this day and age let's hope so
BF:
hahaahah. GOTTA REALIZE HE ISN'T HIS BROTHER IN DIFFERENT CLOTHES
Q:
THEY AREN'T EVEN TWINS
BF:
but they DO look absurdly alike.
I know right? Can you believe that Kris is like 8 years older that Klavier?
Q:
EIGHT??? whaaat
BF:
7-8...I forget which. it's a big age gap.
but if you slapped glasses on Klav, you'd have a hard time telling them apart
Q:
I'm going to come back. This is great.
IM GOING TO EAT DINNER
BF:
hahah OKAY
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Trucy don't act so surprised. Like, there has been no time i can recall when the evidence when first presented has been directly helpful.
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ema is great i love her
....though i think we're done talking with her for now
WAIT NO I CAN EXAMINE STUFF
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more underwear!
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