Forever J
i just have a serious addiction to sad music
"Very wise decision, Sugar beah. Just can't be anything too loud." Reaver nodded.
"Awwwww, okay no chips then. I'll get a can of nuts."
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"Very wise decision, Sugar beah. Just can't be anything too loud." Reaver nodded.
"Awwwww, okay no chips then. I'll get a can of nuts."
(XD)Adrian bit back a laugh as best he could, coughing as he smacked his hand to his chest several times - several inches above the relatively new bullet scar he'd gained.
(LISTEN.
NORMALLY ADRIAN WOULD CRINGE AT THIS KIND OF DIRTY MINDSET BUT RIGHT NOW I'M A GIGGLY BITCH.)
(XD)
Graham blinked, "i think Adrian's broken because he's laughing at a dirty joke."
(That and his creator is broken)
(XD)(Yup XD ;u; )
"I'm frightened again. Are you high, Adrian?" Reaver blinked.
"I'm not high, and I'm not laughin'!" Adrian fought to keep a straight face, cracking a smirk as he crossed his arms and snickered. "Caaan of nuuuuts."
(So broken.)
(XD)
"Yuuuuuuup totally broken."
Graham opened his arms. "To bed i said!""'m not broken!" Adrian laughed, Reaver moving behind Graham's chair before crouching into hiding.
Graham opened his arms. "To bed i said!"
"I don't need bed, I need blood!"
"And another psyche eval." Reaver spoke up.
Adrian shook his head. "My mental state is already documented on paper."
"You need to do it again though."
(-patpat- i never even knew)"Naaah." Adrian shook his head.
"Ohh, yes y'do." Reaver remarked, Adrian shaking his head again.
"Another one means a week or more bein' stuck on the third floor of the hospital wing with the white coats that try and dive int' yer mind. No thank you."
(True, too.
The fact that you need to sit in the hospital for a week or longer for a psych evaluation/re-evaluation is stupid. Understandable for studies, but sooo fucking stupid. And abusive doctors makes it even worse on your mind- NO WONDER WHY ADRIAN DOESN'T LIKE THEM!)
(-patpat- i never even knew)
Graham stood back at that, "okay, okay, no eval, don't worry, Adrian."
Graham threw his hand into the air. "Oooo! Me! Me! Me! Me! Me! "( ;u; )
"Thank you." Adrian sighed heavily, though he'd no sooner grin as he returned to his previous state as quick as a metaphorical snap of his fingers. "Now, who's up f'r a man hunt!?"
Graham threw his hand into the air. "Oooo! Me! Me! Me! Me! Me! "
"I'm always down for a trip. "Reaver grinned excitedly, "Me too! Me too!"
Through all of this, Adrian held his own grin. His fingers curling to the point of locking at the edge of the table. No claw-digging, though. He knew better. "Last time he was seen was not in this town, but the next. He was heading to Red's Reach. A bit of a ways out, but not too, toooooo far."
"I'm always down for a trip. "
"FIELD TRIP WITH THE BOYS! "Reaver quickly nodded, looking to Adrian. "Y'comin', too?"
"OF COURSE! I've finished my work f'r the week."
"FIELD TRIP WITH THE BOYS! "
Graham nodded, "to be fair, we've all been doing our things. ""WEE!" Reaver exclaimed, fists in the air before high fiving Adrian once Adrian held a hand up for both of them.
"It's been too fucking long, boys. Too. Fucking. Long."
Graham nodded, "to be fair, we've all been doing our things. "
Graham nodded again, "especially how busy you've been lately. ""I suppose that's true." Adrian huffed. "Which means I've been slacking."
Reaver shook his head. "More like 'staying low'."
Graham nodded again, "especially how busy you've been lately. "
"When should we get ready? ""Mhm." Reaver agreed, Adrian puffing out a sigh as he'd also nod.
"When should we get ready? "
"Sounds good to me. ""I was figuring we'd go later today. So, you guys can go get ready now." Adrian brought up. "Meanwhile, I'll send out a scout that way t' make sure Legrand stays. Sound good?"