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[forsometimenow]

Who: The crew of the Wonderduck and any visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: SS Wonderduck
When: The latter half of May

[IT'S A MINGLE, SWEET DUCKS. What're you all up to?]

Comments

[feathery]

I know, dude. I've been doing this shit for years. [He glances over at Isaac.] And quit apologizing to me.

[It's grouchy, but there isn't any real anger there aimed at Isaac. He's just grouchy to be grouchy.

He sighs again and flops onto his other side, feathers sticking out awkwardly beneath him.]

But yeah. I mean, I get it. Jade said the same thing to me; if we've got to be here, might as well make the best of it. It's not like we would have gotten to hang out in our respective universes and you're kind of my best friend.

[frigidaire]

I don't know, maybe you'd have been dropped into Beacon Hills. Weird stuff happens there.

[ Isaac slouches a little in his spot on the floor, stretches his legs out in front of him. ] Then I could show you around. It's pretty boring, though. Dude, there are uglier werewolves than me, you know. You'd love it.

[ He picks at the bed sheets before he reaches over to poke at a few of the feathers sticking out, the king of being annoying. ] So let's hang out. We could get food I guess, or find some alien games to play. If I have to play another round of hangman I might actually lose my mind, dude.

[feathery]

[The comment about ugly werewolves gets a short, soundless snort of laughter. He doesn't even acknowledge Isaac's feather poking; Jade does it so often he's kind of inured to it.]

How often have you been playing hangman. Who have you even been playing against.

[Because lbr, Davesprite would get bored and also probably yelled at for using words that Isaac doesn't believe are actually words.]

[frigidaire]

I played against Octavia sometimes, but. Sometimes I play by myself, too, so.

[ Isaac gets so very, very bored, okay? ] I dunno, I get tired of the games we have so I switch around sometimes. And it's not like we have any new movies. Why, you wanna play hangman?

[feathery]

[Davesprite hangs his head back over the edge of the bed, sunglasses sliding up his nose.]

Not when you just said you might lose your mind. Again.

[He isn't really enthused about the idea of Isaac losing his mind, full moon or no full moon. But he rolls off the bed and onto his feet.]

Come on, let's go get food.

[He absently offers a hand to Isaac, to help him off the floor.]

[frigidaire]

Yeah pretty sure that's not gonna happen. I don't feel the crazy, like, werewolf rage or anything so I think you're safe for now.

[ Isaac takes the hand and pulls himself up. ] Thanks. Yeah, food's probably a good idea, so. You know. Lead the way. Maybe not pizza, though, that place looked weird.

[feathery]

Let's not talk about the fuckin' living pizza that crawls off your plate, ok.

[And then they went to get food and it probably didn't even involve bugs, aw yeah.]