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- -- recreantOctopus [RO] began trolling absoluteAltitude [AA] at 11:20 --
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] quietly slips into the respiteblock --
- -- absoluteAltitude: [AA:] still in her recupracoon. Recovery is BOOORING. She looks up when she hears someone entering her respiteblock. --
- AA: <\ Hello? Oh, Cirrin! />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] has a blank expression, his hands behind him --
- RO: hey Paloma
- AA: <\ What's the matter...? />
- RO: what do you mean...
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] shakes his head as he walks closer --
- RO: nothings the matter
- AA: <\ You just seem a little off... />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] wordlessly places the bird statue onto her recoupracoon --
- -- absoluteAltitude [AA] looks up, her eyes widening when she sees it. --
- AA: <\ ... you... you didn't just find that, did you. />
- RO: funny story about that...
- AA: <\ Go on? />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] looks away briefly with conflicted face --
- RO: whats it matter youve got your birdy thing back
- AA: <\ ... it matters to me. />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] --
- -- recreantOctopus's [RO'S] expression hardens and looks back at her --
- RO: CIRRIN RUNFAR took it
- RO: stole it
- RO: whatever
- -- absoluteAltitude's [AA'S] expression darkens, but she keeps her voice even. --
- AA: <\ ... thank you for giving it back. But why did you lie to me? />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] tilts his head --
- RO: why do you think?
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] puts on a mocking voice --
- RO: oh hey CIRRIN RUNFAR stole your statue
- RO: we can still be friends and youll keep giving CIRRIN RUNFAR food and lend money right?
- AA: <\ You're my friend, Cirrin... why did you steal from me in the first place? />
- RO: why would CIRRIN RUNFAR keep accepting charity off you?
- RO: or use your hive as a hideout?
- RO: or generally play you?
- -- absoluteAltitude's [AA'S] voice wavers. --
- AA: <\ You were... playing me? />
- RO: yeah... sucker
- AA: <\ I... />
- RO: CIRRIN RUNFAR doesnt do all that to actual friends
- -- absoluteAltitude [AA] tries to blink away her tears. As Cirrin keeps talking, that doesn't work, and they begin to trickle down her face. --
- AA: <\ Cirrin... I wanted to believe in you... />
- RO: maybe thats your idea of friendship though
- RO: what
- RO: you
- RO: you susspected CIRRIN RUNFAR all along?
- RO: (*suspected)
- AA: <\ Amaloc's been telling me you were no good... but I... I wanted to believe. />
- RO: why?
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] laughs --
- RO: how many of your other friends do you do that for?
- AA: <\ I... I believe in all of my friends... />
- -- absoluteAltitude [AA] sniffs, turning her face away. --
- AA: <\ Cirrin... you're cruel... />
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] leans over --
- RO: really?
- RO: CIRRIN RUNFAR doesnt get to be cruel often
- AA: <\ ... />
- RO: so many trolls are stronger or just way too higher blood
- AA: <\ You don't... you don't have to be like this... />
- RO: yeah actually otherwise CIRRIN RUNFAR would be some poor gutterblood that cant even get by without some better troll handing stuff down like to a pet
- RO: you really are taking this hard arent you?
- AA: <\ You're not gutterblooded... Cirrin... />
- AA: <\ ... please let me believe in you. Please don't be like this. />
- RO: believe what that CIRRIN RUNFARs someone like you?
- AA: <\ ... yes.... />
- RO: well for one thing
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] leans over and licks her tears --
- RO: CIRRIN RUNFAR doesnt let fuckers see CIRRIN RUNFAR cry
- -- absoluteAltitude [AA] shudders, trying to turn her face away. --
- RO: so were not friends and have never been
- RO: that cleared up?
- -- absoluteAltitude's [AA'S] voice is small. --
- AA: <\ yes... />
- RO: good so well have no problems not talking to each other then
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] turns around and begins to walk to the door --
- AA: <\ ... />
- -- absoluteAltitude [AA] watches him go, taking in a ragged breath. --
- -- recreantOctopus [RO] gave up trolling absoluteAltitude [AA] at 11:58 --
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