Ragazzo:	Sleeps has been in his tent ALL morning.
Pemander:	Finn is sitting on top of the LAV not giving a shit.
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Ragazzo:	Sleeps is rubbing his face in his tent, trying to make himself feel less gross and achy. That feeling when you cry too much and your facial muscles feel all weird and vaguely painful.
TroyL:	Lament is sitting in the gunner's seat. "Told you to be nice to him."
Ragazzo:	After he feels marginally more composed he slithers out to the house with some things. He's looking for a bathtub. Hopefully one that functions!
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Pemander:	"You and I both know I'm bad at being nice."
TroyL:	"Then you should apologize. Because right now, he's probably hurting worse than he was when he bit that guy."
Pemander:	"I'm not going to apologize."
"I apologize when I think I did something wrong. I didn't do anything wrong."
TroyL:	"You led him on."
Ragazzo:	Sleeps has found a functioning bathub.
...barely.
He stares into the abyss of limescale, and...matter.
Pemander:	"I led him on
?"*
Ragazzo:	Nope.jpeg. Sleeps slithers off to find elsewhere to get clean.
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Pemander:	Finn is doing yoga in the campsite.
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TroyL:	Lament is lounging by the fire, writing. "You led him on. Remember what you said last night? You were in MC&D longer than the rest of us were? Well... You know what it was like. You know what Sleeps went through every day of his life. He was a tool. A toy. A whore. And then.... you pop into his life.  You met him there. You were nice to him. You didn't expect him to suck your dick or
he's been instructed and guided to show affection for his entire life as well... And put two and two together. You didn't mean to, but you led him on.  You need to make sure he knows what you really want, apologize, and give him back that friendship, because without it, I don't think he's going to survive long out here in the real world." He closes his book, looking up at Finn.
service you in some equally filthy way.  You were just nice to him. Nice. Plain and simple. Now... Think for a moment, because I know you're not an idiot, no matter how completely obtuse you pretend to be most of the time... What must it have been like for someone who was basically a slave to have an actual friend? The first one in his entire life?  And then, think for a moment about how
Pemander:	"Uh....wow."
"Shit."
He taps his foot for a long while, thinking.
TroyL:	"Yeah. That's why I'm the leader." He gets up, nods to Finn, and fishes around in his pocket. He passes him the smore making material he's been closely guarding from Colmes. "Make nice. Talk to him."
Pemander:	"....yeah."
"Thanks, Troy."
TroyL:	Another nod. And he's away.