[ there's a bit of a laugh at that, and he shakes his head ]
Well, I've dated in the past, Monsieur Richie. [ he smiles a little knowingly, like he's aware of how he comes off. because he is. ] It's just all ended badly, though.
I think I have to reflect on myself a little bit more before I start thinking about that type of thing again.
[He'd hit him with the balloon again but the gag's kind of worn out. Child!!!]
Just sounded like you had a bee in your bonnet is all. You don't gotta say shit to keep me entertained, and I don't have to know anything you don't want me to. Just if you do want to talk? [He shrugs, a little haplessly.] You got options. Your old teach, Marc, what have you.
[ hahahah helppp he's just laughing again, not a hint of malice or actual irritation to be found ]
I do like talking to you, Monsieur Richie. I'm only playing. I don't mind letting you know.
You already know part of it... Every time a girl said that she liked me, or wanted to be in a relationship with me, I wanted to believe her. But whenever I took off my mask, she would scream when she saw my scar and break things off.
So... I suppose I just have some heartache I haven't recovered from, is all.
[Awwwww. Okay now he's properly embarrassed by it, has to duck eyes a bit. Don't just say openly emotional things like that come on.
He also listens to this with a heart growing steadily more heavy. Sure, fine, it's to be expected from what he's been told. He still can't help feeling an acute anger at it. Exasperation even. What a dumb reason to blow a guy off. How spooky, the mark of the devil!
Fucking grow up.]
Well, if they're that spooked by an unfortunate scar, then they're not worth your time in the first place. [sorry he will not have mercy for stupidity.] But lucky you! You've landed in an alternate reality where meeting new people without the same baggage is possible! Hell, maybe if we get upgraded to a full redemption, there'll be a whole new, even bigger dating pool for you.
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Well, I've dated in the past, Monsieur Richie. [ he smiles a little knowingly, like he's aware of how he comes off. because he is. ] It's just all ended badly, though.
I think I have to reflect on myself a little bit more before I start thinking about that type of thing again.
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[Everything ends. That's natural.]
What do you think you need to reflect on? Maybe talking things through will help.
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Are you like my very curious family member now?
[ HE'S TEASING
HE ACTUALLY THINKS THIS IS SO CUTE AND SWEET BUT RICHIE TRULY KEEPS JUST CHECKING IN ON HIM AND HE'S NOT USED TO IT ]
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[He'd hit him with the balloon again but the gag's kind of worn out. Child!!!]
Just sounded like you had a bee in your bonnet is all. You don't gotta say shit to keep me entertained, and I don't have to know anything you don't want me to. Just if you do want to talk? [He shrugs, a little haplessly.] You got options. Your old teach, Marc, what have you.
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I do like talking to you, Monsieur Richie. I'm only playing. I don't mind letting you know.
You already know part of it... Every time a girl said that she liked me, or wanted to be in a relationship with me, I wanted to believe her. But whenever I took off my mask, she would scream when she saw my scar and break things off.
So... I suppose I just have some heartache I haven't recovered from, is all.
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He also listens to this with a heart growing steadily more heavy. Sure, fine, it's to be expected from what he's been told. He still can't help feeling an acute anger at it. Exasperation even. What a dumb reason to blow a guy off. How spooky, the mark of the devil!
Fucking grow up.]
Well, if they're that spooked by an unfortunate scar, then they're not worth your time in the first place. [sorry he will not have mercy for stupidity.] But lucky you! You've landed in an alternate reality where meeting new people without the same baggage is possible! Hell, maybe if we get upgraded to a full redemption, there'll be a whole new, even bigger dating pool for you.
Never say never, kiddo, that's my two cents.