SLUMBER PARTYYYYYYYY

[stormsoff]

OKAY YALL JUST TOSS UP A TOP LEVEL WITH WHAT YOUR CHARACTER IS DOING DURING THIS LIBRARY JAMBOREE AND GO NUTS! THREADJACK YOUR HEARTS OUT. Remember that you can PC during the PC if you want a one-on-one convo!

LETS GOOOOOOOOOOOO

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[stormsoff]

[ .... Isaac eventually meanders over and like

sits on the floor next to him. ]

Enjoying your apple?

[ there's, like, the faintest trace of humor there. ]

[getdrekt]

[there's a LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG silence

and some cronching.]

Yeah.

[this place sucks]

[stormsoff]

[ this place sucks.

huff. ]

You good?

[ aka "are you okay" but phrased more casually so asch won't think he like CARES or something ]

[getdrekt]

I'm fine.

[he's eating his apple isn't he!!!]

What time is it.

[IT FEELS LIKE HOURS]

[stormsoff]

Oh man, I have no idea. Uh...

[ He cranes to look around, trying to spot the clock. ]

11:50, looks like.

[getdrekt]

[time is absolutely fake.]

Your shoulder.

[how is it.]

1/2

[stormsoff]

[ ... ]

[stormsoff]

Well, if it wasn't before, it's sprained for sure now.

[ he idly rubs it with his good hand. ]

But it's okay. It just needs rest, probably.

[getdrekt]

Mm.

[monch





cronch]

[stormsoff]

[ isaac

opens his mouth, and then

closes his mouth, and then

quietly. not gently, just ... quietly ]

Don't worry about it.

[getdrekt]

Mm.

[he definitely! won't!!

because he doesn't!!! CARE!!!!!]

Did you eat the apple.

[stormsoff]

[ .... for just a moment, a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. ]

Didn't get a chance with all the fighting and the yelling, but I'm gonna. I'm actually kinda hungry, so.

[ ... he doesn't say thanks again because he knows Asch would brush it off, but ...

he will pull the apple out of his pocket, and

cronch. ]

[getdrekt]

[good cronch sound.

...

it's hard to ask questions about someone when you DON'T! CARE! AT ALL!!!

so he lapses into a silence (or as silent as this room's getting), nibbling at thee core of his apple.

there is very little left, he was mostly just distracting himself from things by monching it.]

[stormsoff]

[ Well, they get to sit in reasonably companionable silence for a while, cronching on their respective apples.

But there is something on Isaac's mind, and after some time has passed, he'll finally bring it up. ]

Why do you always do that? Provoke people.

[getdrekt]

[nuh uh.]

What are you talking about.

[nope!!]

[stormsoff]

Come on, dude, don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what I mean. Heck, you did it to me the night we met!

It's like you're always trying to get a rise out of people. I just can't understand why.

[getdrekt]

[if Asch could see, he'd be locking eyes with Isaac about now.

instead, things just seem to close up shop, the metaphorical shutters rolling down.]

How amusing. Are you suggesting I'm the only person in this idiot manor that takes any notice or action against others, brat?

[His voice is quiet, angry, tone acerbic. Beau is RIGHT OVER THERE, but she's totally fine to provoke him with books????? el SCANDELO]

[stormsoff]

[ Ohhhhhhhhhh boy. That mood change was as fast and violent as crashing headlong into a wall. And, naturally, Asch has instantly reverted to being nasty to him, too.

There's a long silence. ]

I'm not saying nobody else does it, don't put words in my mouth. I'm asking you why you do it.

[ quickly, before asch can reply: ] But.

Maybe it would be better if we talked about this later.

[getdrekt]

[or not at all!!!! how about that!!!!!!!!

he doesn't reply, in any case. he's made his point.

instead, he just takes in a breath, letting it out slowly—and closes his eyes.]

[stormsoff]

[ Oh yeah. This is NOT over. Not even REMOTELY.

Because there's something going on there, something pretty big given the severity of Asch's reaction. Something he wants to know more about, because some piece of him is worried Asch will lash out at the wrong person and pay the price for his insolence.

But trying to pursue it now will just blow up in his face, so he lets it go. ]