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Who: jasmines & visitors
When: day 35, night / day 36, morning
Where: jasmine

[ ayoooooooo we won how's all that and how are we all doing. how badly have we ruined our own lives with secrets. ]

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[He giggles.] Good to meet you too. You're really nice.

I am not.

[she stops petting him to tug on his hair]

[Moving with the tugs.] Been nice to me.

[hey that is cheating wtf. tugs harder this time]

I do not even like you.

Ow. [Lightly bats at her hand.] DOn't actually pull.

I think you do. You healed me and dried me off and you're really nice, so if you're so bad, you must like me.

[Sound logic.]

I am a tool. Tools are meant to be useful.

[pulling his hair is USEFUL SOMEHOW??? but she lets go of it.]

You're nice and I like you.

[It's the most useful. Discipline???]

I am not likable.

I am a fool, however, for attempting to have a rational conversation with a drunk man who should likely be in bed.

But I like you. I think that means you are.

Yeah, kinda on you for that.

You could like a desk lamp in your current state.

Only if the desk lamp had a personality.

Hopeless.

Personality's are very important. Different between a desk lamp and a desk lamp you could like.

Desk lamps typically do not have them.

[which was her entire point but his mental faculties appear to be down for the count.]

Typically. But sometimes weird things happen and suddenly things that shouldn't have personality DO and its so weird.

[Basically.]

I take it you are speaking from experience.

[unless he's not and is just sloshed. whatever.]

Yes.

No.

Dunno. Don't remember.

[Absolutely experience.]

Perhaps you should retire for the evening.

But its nice to talk to you without being worried and sad.

Why would you be worried or sad?

[unless talking to her is that depressing.

honestly she wouldn't argue it]

Cause I think you're nice and you have garbage self worth.

[doesn not bristle, but her eyes narrow behind her blindfold, unseen.]

My self-worth is fine. Perhaps if I broke something of yours, you would see that I am not as you say.

Don't have lotta stuff to break and anything I'd care 'bout I'd have to murder for.

[Matter of fact nonchalant drunk man.]

Still garbage.

You could try to murder me.

I jumped off a 110 skyscraper without a parachute and lived. I do stupid crazy hard shit all the time apparently.

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