Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Thought About Pretending I Was Too Drunk To Remember Any Of It Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): But I Don't Trust Myself Not To Spill The Truth At You The Next Time I Drink
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Want You To Tear Yourself Up Over This Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Or Resent Me For It Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): So Isn't This Better?
Red Bull gives you wings: Well at least you have the decency not to coward out and lie Red Bull gives you wings: That'll be 2 confessions to a drunk that only I remember
Red Bull gives you wings: I don't resent you Red Bull gives you wings: I wish you told me sooner
Red Bull gives you wings: Because Red Bull gives you wings: I don't get to fall in love with someone at the same time anymore Red Bull gives you wings: With Shrike and Jason at least we got to be confused and weird and grow together Red Bull gives you wings: Everyone else just tells me once they're already deep and Red Bull gives you wings: I feel like I have to catch up when they're miles ahead Red Bull gives you wings: And they're just waiting on me
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Care Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'm Not Sleeping Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Want To See You Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Please
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): That's Fine Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]
[lets out a breath, then pulls him into a hug. his words are muffled, kind of rambling]
I told myself it was preferable if you hated me, over ignoring me... but even thinking that is too much for me to bear. If you've decided you won't discard me, and you won't resent me... then promise me. Please. I know I'm greedy and selfish and if you give me an inch I will take a mile, mercilessly, but... I... I just need you to promise me. I just need this.
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Red Bull gives you wings: You were never going to say anything
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): But I Don't Trust Myself Not To Spill The Truth At You The Next Time I Drink
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Want You To Tear Yourself Up Over This
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Or Resent Me For It
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): So Isn't This Better?
Re: Day 256, around 2am
Red Bull gives you wings: That'll be 2 confessions to a drunk that only I remember
Red Bull gives you wings: I don't resent you
Red Bull gives you wings: I wish you told me sooner
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Why?
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Red Bull gives you wings: I don't get to fall in love with someone at the same time anymore
Red Bull gives you wings: With Shrike and Jason at least we got to be confused and weird and grow together
Red Bull gives you wings: Everyone else just tells me once they're already deep and
Red Bull gives you wings: I feel like I have to catch up when they're miles ahead
Red Bull gives you wings: And they're just waiting on me
Re: Day 256, around 2am
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): You've Already Done So Much
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Red Bull gives you wings: Nah sit back that's enough
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[he couldn't resist,]
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Red Bull gives you wings: My phone did that you dick!
Red Bull gives you wings: You think I worshipped the guy and didn't know how to spell his name
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'm Not Sleeping
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Want To See You
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Please
Re: Day 256, around 2am
Red Bull gives you wings: Fine
Red Bull gives you wings: Give me 5 minutes
Re: Day 256, around 2am
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]
Re: Day 256, around 2am
[HE THOUGHT HE WAS GOING TO ZRAEL ok nevermind Nero has to bolt out of his room, all frumpy sleepwear and... still a girl. Oops.
Opens the door, looking sloppy and maybe a liiittle red in the face.]
Re: Day 256, around 2am
pause
stare]
Oh...
Re: Day 256, around 2am
It's not what you think!!
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Re: Day 256, around 2am
[Also he only has one arm because he takes his prosthetic off to sleep. Shh pretend I wrote this earlier.]
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...also a little bit not fine, but whatever.
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[steps in and places both hands on his shoulders]
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I told myself it was preferable if you hated me, over ignoring me... but even thinking that is too much for me to bear. If you've decided you won't discard me, and you won't resent me... then promise me. Please. I know I'm greedy and selfish and if you give me an inch I will take a mile, mercilessly, but... I... I just need you to promise me. I just need this.
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I promise. I'm not going to throw you away. No matter what.
Even if you are so, so dumb.
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