He's already going to fire me if I can't get a boyfriend before the gala... ugh.
[do you regret tagging me yet pazu because:]
Listen, you clearly know a lot about special effects makeup-- fake being my boyfriend for a week or so, he'd love you. We'd just have to do something about the outfit.
I'm not sure about all the others. We were separated for most of it, but-- for almost the whole time, I believed the different realities I was in were true. Went between a few of them.
Week 6, Thursday
Hey...
You doing all right?
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[glancing down at his outfit, brows furrowed.]
-and I definitely can't wear this, where did this come from?
[hi zel sorry zel]
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He's firing you... from what now?
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[fuck!! why is he dressed like this he works for a FASHION MAGAZINE this will NOT go well. whose coat is this? it's not his. (it's thancred's.)]
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[tiredly, zelgadis thinks back to three weeks ago and realizes... he deserves this.]
I'm sure it'll be fine...
[he doesn't elaborate, though, because he has no idea how to sound reassuring. or if he should even bother trying to be.]
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[do you regret tagging me yet pazu because:]
Listen, you clearly know a lot about special effects makeup-- fake being my boyfriend for a week or so, he'd love you. We'd just have to do something about the outfit.
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What?
[never has a stone man looked so much like a deer in the headlights.]
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[fake date him for a good cause come on]
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[you're already wearing his coat......]
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[help]
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--you're sure I can't bribe you into this?
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[but he really has to get to work, so he's hobbling off since he does not have his cane. bye zel.]
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he gets like five steps away and stops. pauses. turns around.]
Oh, not again--
[hi zel!]
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... Rynlan? -- Hey, are you all right?
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[He'll take a few steps closer.]
What happened?
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Were you hurt?
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I'm sure people will forget about it quickly enough.
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[patting his hand, even though it's cold.]