I just threatened to make him go bald prematurely. Relax. I'd never cockblock you like that.
[ because he knows David doesn't want him threatening to murder people on his behalf. Another bite of sandwich and a thoughtful chew. ]
He's got pretty good control though. Like - I was fully expecting him to rip my throat out once I saw... Like. Claws started happening while I was taking his arm off.
He does have good control. Never even broke the skin with a bite. But I don't doubt he could have done it. Thank you, so much, for helping him. I know it could have been a serious risk.
[ It's just weird being praised for this. Still weird people thank him for it, or have the foresight to not leave him when he drops. He shifts uncomfortably. ]
... yeah, well, I'm kinda fond of him too. It'd suck to lose him.
It would. I'm trying not to drive him off. It's a bit awkward given the whole 'hi I disappeared from our vacation for a few days to go home and make horrible life choices with a Kree Supersoldier and the heir to the Skrull throne.'
Nah. I don't want you to. I'm not saying this place isn't going to be ours, but...
[ He pauses, trying to figure out how to explain it. He doesn't want to be shitty, but... ]
A few years ago I was living in the rubble of Utopia, I was too much of a wreck to go to the outside world, and when I did people'd come after me. It means a lot to me that I can, like... live here, and work here, and buy a house - and do it myself.
So, like - you buy the food, and the stuff that goes inside of it, and I'll cover the house.
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7/11/19 20:46 (UTC)[David wants to groan. First, Damian eating such terrible food. Second, Josh threatening a guy David was into.]
Of course you did. I guess I'm glad you have my back. But at the same time, I'm surprised you didn't scare him off.
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7/11/19 20:50 (UTC)[ because he knows David doesn't want him threatening to murder people on his behalf. Another bite of sandwich and a thoughtful chew. ]
He's got pretty good control though. Like - I was fully expecting him to rip my throat out once I saw... Like. Claws started happening while I was taking his arm off.
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7/11/19 20:54 (UTC)[Yeah, he's definitely focused on that. Oops.]
He does have good control. Never even broke the skin with a bite. But I don't doubt he could have done it. Thank you, so much, for helping him. I know it could have been a serious risk.
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7/11/19 20:57 (UTC)I wasn't about to let him die.
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7/11/19 20:59 (UTC)[ liar. ]
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7/11/19 21:01 (UTC)I hate zombies.
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7/11/19 21:06 (UTC)You didn't do it for me, but I'm grateful anyway.
[So grateful. And he can't even begin to explain it. He's... falling for this guy. And it's probably a mistake.]
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7/11/19 21:11 (UTC)... yeah, well, I'm kinda fond of him too. It'd suck to lose him.
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7/11/19 21:19 (UTC)I don't think he thought I'd come back.
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7/11/19 21:21 (UTC)[ impending apocalypse aside. ]
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7/11/19 21:32 (UTC)And I'm going to get money to help pay for it, Josh. To hold my own
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7/11/19 21:37 (UTC)[ He pauses, trying to figure out how to explain it. He doesn't want to be shitty, but... ]
A few years ago I was living in the rubble of Utopia, I was too much of a wreck to go to the outside world, and when I did people'd come after me. It means a lot to me that I can, like... live here, and work here, and buy a house - and do it myself.
So, like - you buy the food, and the stuff that goes inside of it, and I'll cover the house.
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7/11/19 21:47 (UTC)[ He shrugs, jiggling a leg. ]
... All of this is just - it's just a little too close to what happened on Genosha.
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7/11/19 21:52 (UTC)It’s not so bad outside of Porter cities.
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7/11/19 22:02 (UTC)It all feels pointless.
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7/11/19 22:19 (UTC)[ He stands up, slipping his hands in his pockets. ]
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