ss bloodsport mingle

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( mingle, mingle, mingle? )

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[pneumo]

E...ewww.... I mean. It's sad but--gross. [ he can't imagine having to do that for himself after the number of times he's lost a limb or been hacked to pieces. ]

[bb_wolf]

Yeah, tell me about it. I'm fucking glad I regrow bits.

[pneumo]

Me too! [ Granted he'd like him even if he did have to replace himself with metal, but. ]

You'd look funny with a metal foot.

[bb_wolf]

And it wouldn't shape shift with me. Would be a damn nuisance.

[pneumo]

Ohhh...yeah, that wouldn't work good. [ How would he run as a wolf then?? Sascha takes another chew of his bone for a moment, thinking. ]

You'd have to stay one or the other right?

[bb_wolf]

Dunno.

Doesn't matter, I guess.

[He serves up the meat and brings it over.]

[pneumo]

[ Nope, it definitely doesn't matter in light of all that meat headed his way. Sascha practically crunches down on a good portion of his shoulder when he sees that in his eagerness to finish up. ]

Mmn, mm! [ Still no talking! ]

[bb_wolf]

Don't scoff it. You can eat the meat and go back to the bone after. I'm not taking it away from you.

[pneumo]

Ohh... Okay. [ It's not that he thought Bigby would take it away per say, but he thought he should finish it before he started on something else.

Apparently not! Which is even better, so he'll set it down and quickly lick his hands clean. ] Do I have to use a fork and knife again?

[bb_wolf]

... go on.

[Bigby's being indulgent today.]

[pneumo]

[ Incredibly indulgent, wow. Sascha actually blinks for a moment to make sure he's heard right before he nods and goes to reach for the bit Bigby's given him with a pleased sound. ]

....Thank you.

[bb_wolf]

See, thing is, you asked. You didn't just grab and eat. You considered it. That's the important thing.

[He's learned the importance of thinking it over.]

[pneumo]

[ Oh man...if this is his reward maybe he should try doing this more often. He wasn't expecting to be given a freebie for a little forethought. ]

Mmn... I'll--I'll make sure I ask every time.

[bb_wolf]

Even if it's not with me. With Kitty, or anyone else. You use a knife and fork, pretend to be like them unless they know. In which case, you ask.

[He ruffles Sascha's hair as he goes by.]

Good, pup.

[pneumo]

[ Sascha beams. Because of the name, because of the ruffle and the gentle touch Bigby uses even though Sascha knows he could bash his head in. ]

Hehe♥ [ It's a brief touch, but he leans into it happily all the same--enough that he pays attention to that, rather than the food. ]

[bb_wolf]

Idiot vampire.

[It is said with total fondness these days.]

Eat your meat. Next planet, we're going to try and find a freezer... you know. We could try and get someone to rig some of the hidey holes we have into freeze units. Get a few freezers for storing up meat. Between us, we can probably pool resources.

[pneumo]

Ohh! So we could store more of it right?? [ Sascha perks up at the idea and the thought of being able to help--and then remembers what Nami had told him. ] I have a lot of the space-money now. Can we use that?

[bb_wolf]

Yep. Means we could store what I kill, or what we buy on world.

Yeah, we'd be using the space money. I have an account too, it's how I buy this stuff.

[He gestures their food.]

[pneumo]

Do you....do you think I could do that too--kill stuff? Like! Not people. Animals and stuff, for food. [ because he hasn't been actual hunting in a long time, and even hearing the suggestion has him perking up.. ]

[bb_wolf]

Don't see why not.

[He has no problems with Sascha hunting and killing for food. Better than why humans did it so often.]

[pneumo]

You don't think anyone would get mad....? Or hate me for it? [ Because those are his biggest concerns: approval, and affection. If it interferes with either of those he's likely to shortchange himself in order to accommodate others. ]

[bb_wolf]

One. Not their fucking business. Two. Don't have to tell them. Three. If they did hate you for hunting, then they're fucking hypocrites and not your friends anyway.

Friends? Don't care about that shit.

[pneumo]

[ It's some of the most earnest, blunt, and aggressively kind information Bigby's ever told him. His personality's too weak to just hop on board with it, but he takes note of the "friends don't care" and knows Bigby doesn't care... Maybe Ino was right; maybe he doesn't need to say something aloud in order to have friends.

Sascha fidgets with the meat in his hands, happily. ]

...Okay.

[bb_wolf]

Good.

[And with that, Bigby's done talking and shifts up a bit so he can start ripping with his teeth.]

[pneumo]

.... [ It's a silence Sascha for once won't break, a fond sort of look crossing his features as he turns back to his own meal. His fangs won't actually extend down until he bites into his hunk of meat and the pressure stimulates them, but within a moment or two he'll be tearing into his food alongside Bigby happily. ]