[ voids us to somewhere in the bottom of the bikini. my brain is so squeezedried right now help meee. anyway, here comes hawke and his innate sense of mischief latching onto a new target ]
[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?
[ACTUALLY SORRY I JUST REALIZED HOW MEAN CHOCO IS CONSIDERING WHAT HAPPENED WITH HAWKE AND CAMILLE rescinds my boldness, I will not abuse his heart for silly shenanigans
They are out and about in the midnight fireworks. Richie passes Hawke a champagne, cheersing with his own]
Anyway Richie will drag his weak carcass to the bell tower for his undeserving ass. Looking at him so disappointed and frankly, a little hurt. Anders is so upsetti...]
w0, mon
Seen any of the new sights yet?
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W0 SECOND FRIDAY
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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w0, post trial sat
he'll raise a bottle when he stumbles upon richie however ]
Doing alright?
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W1 MONDAY
They are out and about in the midnight fireworks. Richie passes Hawke a champagne, cheersing with his own]
It's thematic, you might as well have a drink.
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w1, die day
instead, ]
Sleep well?
terrible day
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W1 SATURDAY
Anyway Richie will drag his weak carcass to the bell tower for his undeserving ass. Looking at him so disappointed and frankly, a little hurt. Anders is so upsetti...]
You're a bit of a heartbreaker, aren't you?
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W7 MONDAY
My god, has it only been four days?
[Richie's been healed btw. Still armless! But no more broken foot/wounded ass/slashed face.]
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W7 SATURDAY.
Pours himself a whiskey and one for Hawke too.]
Fucking Christ. I feel like someone plugged a vacuum to both ends of me and hoovered out my insides.
Re: W7 SATURDAY.
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