[Hi buddy we're at the Soundstage. Richie has a record on, some downbeat Pink Floyd for the mood. Maybe too on the nose, but he's not playing for an audience today.
Until Hawke shows up. Richie's sat on the floor in front of the booth with a bottle of something stiff, and only gives a weary wave in greeting.]
No chance you woke up in the middle of the night and saw her wander off, did you?
[ please turn hawke into a dad rock enthusiast this is all I need in my life. he looks vaguely intrigued by it before looking pained by the lyrics. lol!! lmao!! ]
As likely as you were to find me clapping. [ LOOKS MORE PAINED BY THE COMPARISON ]
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nonmagicuser) wrote2025-02-10 02:56 pm
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Until Hawke shows up. Richie's sat on the floor in front of the booth with a bottle of something stiff, and only gives a weary wave in greeting.]
No chance you woke up in the middle of the night and saw her wander off, did you?
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As likely as you were to find me clapping. [ LOOKS MORE PAINED BY THE COMPARISON ]
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He huffs a little. A ghost of a laugh.]
Els pulled me into it by the balls I guess, but... [Not really. If he were truly one hundred percent not game he could have sat out easy.]
She was just trying to lighten the mood. Trying a little too hard at times. Heart was in the right place.
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Maker knows we all needed it. Suffice to say it'll be a bit gloomier around here.
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[That it will be. God, and he'd been giving her a hard time about the stupid song shit too. Makes him feel queasy, now.]
What do you expect they're going to tell us tomorrow?
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Nothing good that's for sure. If we're lucky perhaps there was a drainhole from the toilets to the ocean and it was all just a terrible accident.