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dave strider ([personal profile] oculusriffs) wrote2018-04-28 11:13 am
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TG: this is going to be fucking stupid isnt it


[want to get in touch with Dave? you can leave a TEXT, VOICE, or VIDEO message — or alternatively, he shouldn't be too hard to track down in person. it's a hunk of junk space house. in space. he's around here somewhere.]
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[personal profile] ryuji 2018-05-12 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Wait are you forreal? Shit I'm gonna tell him to not tell me anything. That's too much goddamn pressure!

The thing we're kinda meant to do is something we gotta do anyway, so maybe I'm safe in just... making sure we do that thing.


[Oh...

He thinks about this for a moment. Ren told him about something else, something that's really kind of depressing. The fact that his best friend moves out of Tokyo to go live back home to live with his parents. Which means, as Dave had put it, it has to happen. Ryuji had this wild hope that his friends would be there after all the dust settled, together and onwawrd. It meant a lot to him. They were the only thing that made him feel like he had purpose- made him feel like he wasn't the same aimless punk without a chance at a future.]


IDK, these punk ass ghosts are probably sticking their legs out waiting for trip you up... hah. I'm not much of a runner these days anyway. Broke my leg a while ago and it hasn't really been the same since

[Too busy working on those guns]

Anyway, I'll save the raging explosions for something cooler than a toilet. What about you? It's kinda like we're drifting with nothing to do. Haru's at least got the garden
Edited 2018-05-12 02:48 (UTC)
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[personal profile] ryuji 2018-05-13 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Oh... a poetic type

Didn't take you much for that type

Drop me a beat! I'll beatbox for you


[Sadly, he's decent at it.

A little more than decent, actually.]
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[personal profile] ryuji 2018-05-14 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[That'll scare the ghosts away.]

Yeah, considering the options here are... clean the pool, stare at the ceiling, or eat questionably edible stuff, I'd say my calendar's pretty damn empty.

Come on and slam and welcome to the jam