mathis is curled up somewhere, sort of tucked away, and-- seems like he's kind of just spacing out at the moment? he's staring at nothing, as far as caelus can tell.]
[ the dumpster is always half full, from caelus' perspective, except for today when it might be half empty as long as everyone has these annoying tattoos.
the neck tat caelus sports at the moment says simply receptacle.
he stands by where the other curls. attempts to look at whatever he's spacing out to.
[he finally seems to come to, startling as he realizes someone else is here... he only caught the last bit of that, struggling to form a response quickly enough to try to seem at least a little like he wasn't totally zoned out.]
O-oh, um... well... the buildings would still be fine...
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mathis is curled up somewhere, sort of tucked away, and-- seems like he's kind of just spacing out at the moment? he's staring at nothing, as far as caelus can tell.]
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the neck tat caelus sports at the moment says simply receptacle.
he stands by where the other curls. attempts to look at whatever he's spacing out to.
after a moment: ]
What are you thinking about?
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now that he's close by, though, caelus can probably read his own collarbone tattoo, which is currently 'the dark'.]
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[ he means the collarbone tattoo. assuming that the guy fears the dark, not that he killed it. ]
We always have the pyre, but what if it rains?
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[he finally seems to come to, startling as he realizes someone else is here... he only caught the last bit of that, struggling to form a response quickly enough to try to seem at least a little like he wasn't totally zoned out.]
O-oh, um... well... the buildings would still be fine...
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[ picking up the conversation as if he hadn't obviously startled the poor soul ]
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[aaaaaa... he looks nervous at the thought of them being so dark, though.]
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[ sorry there can only be one silver-haired twink. time for a psychic battle. ]
What's scary about the dark, anyway? You'll bump into someone?
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[he gives his head a little shake, there.]
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[ so don't worry about that part! ]
My bat doesn't glow anymore or I'd say we could use that as a backup.