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[asteionknight]

Who: idols
Where: where you are taking your memories. probably the park but maybe it's the lobby.
When: day 69

[ hey, who else is trying to forget everything that just happened by remembering? its memory time. ]

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[criminaljustice]

[........ boy u fucked

also wearing a new outfit as he plucks the cigarettes from him. SURE LOOKS EXHAUSTED BUT HAS COFFEE]

Critical hit combos, huh.

[foolmetwice]

[JUMPS UP]

[immediately sees who it is]

[. . .]

[oozes underneath the table]

[criminaljustice]

[... bud.




steals his seat and holds the cigarette down under the table so Mars can grab it if he wants.

siiiiips at coffee.]

[foolmetwice]

[yoinks the cigarette from Boss and takes a deep, long drag of it while under the table]

[. . .]

[and says absolutely nothing]

[criminaljustice]

[nudges him with a foot]

[foolmetwice]

[whacks at that foot with one hand]

Quit kicking me.

[criminaljustice]

Accept your true feelings, Mars.

[nudge nudge nudge]

[foolmetwice]

I don't have any feelings, I'm a black hole of no emotion.

[grabs him by the ankle and yanks]

[criminaljustice]

[just slides in his seat a little.

... sips coffee, letting him have his foot.]

For a black hole of no emotion, you're being very adorable right now.

[foolmetwice]

Fuck off.

[ATTEMPTS TO PUSH BOSS'S CHAIR OVER. . .]

[criminaljustice]

[HE IS TOO EXHAUSTED FOR THIS

so down he goes

... and you spilled his coffee, you fiend 8(]

[foolmetwice]

[oh]

[uh]








. . . oops.

[criminaljustice]

[... just gonna stay down.]

[foolmetwice]

[. . . crawls out from under the table and gently sets the chair upright. . .]

Boss?

. . . . aaaare you alive?

[criminaljustice]

[not moving]

[foolmetwice]

[uuuuuh]

I didn't do it.

[he says to no one in particular as he stands up and nudges Boss (gently) in the side?]

Booooooss.

[criminaljustice]

[GRABBING AND YANKING ON LIMB THAT NUDGES HIM]

[foolmetwice]

[WELL, THAT IS HIS FOOT, SO UH]

[loses his balance, trips over Boss’s prone form, and face plants onto the ground]

— HEY.

[criminaljustice]

[WORTH IT.

anyway, time to rub Mars' face in the spilt coffee (gently)]

What a waste!

[foolmetwice]

[PLZ NO BULLY]

Ack— let go!! Lemme go!! I’ll make you more!!

[he doesn’t remember how to make coffee]

[criminaljustice]

You don't even remember how to make it, you loser.

[anyway, letting him go so he can get up.]

[foolmetwice]

[and sit up he does, but now he has coffee all over his face]

[. . .]

[anyway he kind of feels bad because BOSS HAD A HARD TIME LATELY]

. . . sorry about your dumb coffee.

[criminaljustice]

[blinks, surprised.]

... it's just coffee. I got you back for it.

[it's fine?]

[foolmetwice]

Apology retracted.

[oh there’s the normal Mars]

[criminaljustice]

[there he

time to reach over to muss his hair before going to get his mug.]