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[andredallover.insanejournal.com]

Who: Slick and YOU
Where: Annnnywhere outside of dorms
When: Day 78, noonish
What: Patrol!

*When there are NEW RULES someone has to be out to make sure you kids aren't... wantonly punching walls or going over to each other's dorms for midday sleep overs or anything. Also he wanted to stretch his legs.

Basically. Slick can be found wandering around pretty much anywhere you might be doing your thing*


((Another Aviy Wants To RP From Work Post, will be open all day but replies will be slowish))

Comments

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

So gimme the goddamn fish so I can feed you already.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

Why don't you just --

[blinks]

... A trade?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[nods. kind of glaring at nothing.]

Yeah. A trade. No more gettin' somethin' for nothing.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

... Slick did say that, didn't he.

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

I got no fuckin' clue what Slick said.

... he didn't tase you, did he?

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

No, because I haven't given anything to Orion yet. He said he wouldn't on a suspicion.

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

Ch'. Good.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

... Why? Because Slick thinks I'm your boyfriend?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[t-twitch]

Because I don't fuckin' feel like dealing with you after gettin' tased.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

Why not? Wait, after you get tased, or me?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

I just don't. You, idiot. We don't get tased.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

Well you weren't clear!

[... sigh. hands him one of the fish]

Do I have to trade every time?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[takes it, gingerly]

Like I fuckin' want a fish every time. No.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

Then ... ?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

Fish'll do for now. I'll figure out other shit later, okay?

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

[looks him over, clearly hesitant ... then nods]

Alright.

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[r-relief]

Good. C'mon, y'can yell at me after you eat.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

[siiiigh, starts walking]

Let's go back to my dorms ... So you can't talk about it?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

Not much. Tryin' not to toe the line right this second.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

You're close to it right now?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

... dunno.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

[... gives him a look. heads into Pavo's dorms, going for the kitchen to drop off the fish in a basin of water.]

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

Look, I'm tryin' not to fuck up. 'cause m'gonna let somethin' slip sooner or later.

[hidebehindthe.insanejournal.com]

Like what?

[wiping his hands before heading to his room]

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[drops his fish in the dish too, then follows.]

Like -- oi, don't ask me!