[Rang is currently hogging the mirror in the clothes section of Ikea, trying on hat after hat. some of them are like. the exact same? and yet he tries them on anyway, adjusting them on his head and then immediately pulling them off in Disgust,
which just accidentally fluffs up his hair,]
Great.
[he smooths it out... and puts on a near identical hat. something something insanity is doing the same thing something]
which just accidentally fluffs up his hair,]
Great.
[he smooths it out... and puts on a near identical hat. something something insanity is doing the same thing something]
[ i cannot say that fei du is going anything even remotely helpful at this moment. actually, he's just watching rang do this from where he's currently settled on one of those dressing room area benches, and the 'great', eventually, gets a response, an amused hum. ]
For the record, I'm not sure you're a bowler hat type of guy. [ no one asked you fei du ]
For the record, I'm not sure you're a bowler hat type of guy. [ no one asked you fei du ]
[wow no one asked you fei du... Rang shoots Fei Du's reflection in the mirror a look, before he immediately pulls off the hat.
not because fei du is right (he is), but because rang wasn't feeling it?]
Whatever. I never liked hats anyway.
[let's not take it out on the hat industry, rang.]
not because fei du is right (he is), but because rang wasn't feeling it?]
Whatever. I never liked hats anyway.
[let's not take it out on the hat industry, rang.]
[me like i should write up a little bit of intro for this thread
me: no let's just get right to it
anyway puts them in (spins wheel) selfie store. Rang picks up a headband with sproingy hearts and attempts to
slide it on Fei Du's head,]
Here you go.
me: no let's just get right to it
anyway puts them in (spins wheel) selfie store. Rang picks up a headband with sproingy hearts and attempts to
slide it on Fei Du's head,]
Here you go.
[ you know what he will just
let him do this without any fuss. at all. once it's on his head, fei du looks up, or at least attempts to, and then smiles the beatific smile of an angel.]
Lovable?
[ bad. ]
let him do this without any fuss. at all. once it's on his head, fei du looks up, or at least attempts to, and then smiles the beatific smile of an angel.]
Lovable?
[ bad. ]
[Rang holds up his hand... and flicks one of the hearts with a smirk, watching it swing around.]
I'm sure you're someone's type. [so fei du can continue being the lovable man he is,
rang picks up a set of wait for it, black devil wings, or whatever the reapers' wings were i can't remember]
Too much?
I'm sure you're someone's type. [so fei du can continue being the lovable man he is,
rang picks up a set of wait for it, black devil wings, or whatever the reapers' wings were i can't remember]
Too much?
That is true - I'm most people's type.
[ uwu*
anyway. as the wings come up, he puts a hand to his chin, as if assessing, thoughtful... ] A bit on the nose, Rang. Say something about erasure.
[ uwu*
anyway. as the wings come up, he puts a hand to his chin, as if assessing, thoughtful... ] A bit on the nose, Rang. Say something about erasure.
[he laughs]
Hmmm... [then claps his hands] I know.
We've updated the rules! Erasing is now a free for all, points available any day of the week, and you can call trials whenever you like. You know, like that one game.
[he means among us]
Hmmm... [then claps his hands] I know.
We've updated the rules! Erasing is now a free for all, points available any day of the week, and you can call trials whenever you like. You know, like that one game.
[he means among us]
[ among us in my murder game ]
Ahh. In an unknown city of dead people, no one can hear you scream…
[ this is very ominous but not like, on purpose. Or is it. Who can tell. ] Not enough monologues for our darling reapers, though! You’ll have to be an intern at best.
Ahh. In an unknown city of dead people, no one can hear you scream…
[ this is very ominous but not like, on purpose. Or is it. Who can tell. ] Not enough monologues for our darling reapers, though! You’ll have to be an intern at best.
[IT SOUNDS OMINOUS TO ME???? rang just enjoys it though because he is a Furryeak, though he immediately sticks his tongue out. baby.]
Eugh. [EUGH,] They're already stuck answering questions and looking after us. I don't want to imagine what an intern would have to do.
Eugh. [EUGH,] They're already stuck answering questions and looking after us. I don't want to imagine what an intern would have to do.
At that point, wouldn’t we be in hell? [ fei du, also terribly amused in the way that only gremlins can be amused.
He reaches out to give one of the devil wings a tug. it’s touch week and I’m afraid. ]
Still, it’s not a bad look. If you’re looking for a part time job like Wolfwood and the others. Much of a babysitter?
He reaches out to give one of the devil wings a tug. it’s touch week and I’m afraid. ]
Still, it’s not a bad look. If you’re looking for a part time job like Wolfwood and the others. Much of a babysitter?
[don't be afraid it's touch week. Rang bats at Fei Du's Heart(s) in return, though his reply is a little dry.]
I don't take care of just anyone. [he has standards??] And I'm not into free labor.
[imagine WORKING in capitalism out of your free WILL,]
Are they even getting paid?
I don't take care of just anyone. [he has standards??] And I'm not into free labor.
[imagine WORKING in capitalism out of your free WILL,]
Are they even getting paid?
[ this is an answer after fei du’s heart actually because he snickers at it. ]
Terrible business model. [ fei du local capitalist. but, he looks thoughtful even as the hearts wiggle on his head. ] Maybe with their revival.
Terrible business model. [ fei du local capitalist. but, he looks thoughtful even as the hearts wiggle on his head. ] Maybe with their revival.
[at that rang laughs,]
Imagine dying and then waking up with ten dollars in your pocket.
[what could a banana cost... twenty dollars? he moves on from batting at hearts, moving his hand down to tap a finger against Fei Du's cheek]
Would you be annoyed, or too glad to be alive again to care?
Imagine dying and then waking up with ten dollars in your pocket.
[what could a banana cost... twenty dollars? he moves on from batting at hearts, moving his hand down to tap a finger against Fei Du's cheek]
Would you be annoyed, or too glad to be alive again to care?
[ i do hate this already! sure do!!!
anyway. he doesn't stop this at all, tilting his head a bit into the little tap - expression falling easily into a little smile, somewhere on the edge of mischief, voice softening in the proximity. ]
I don't think the novelty's worn off. [ what a non answer. what part is novel. (yes) ] What's a new life but a new opportunity?
anyway. he doesn't stop this at all, tilting his head a bit into the little tap - expression falling easily into a little smile, somewhere on the edge of mischief, voice softening in the proximity. ]
I don't think the novelty's worn off. [ what a non answer. what part is novel. (yes) ] What's a new life but a new opportunity?
[WHAT A NON ANSWER, anyway im sorry sisi u say you hate this already and yet]
You must be the ambitious type.
[Rang does another little tippy tap, before trailing his finger and thumb down the side of Fei Du's face, neck, thumb casually finding his pulse,]
But I wonder. How far will you go for that opportunity?
You must be the ambitious type.
[Rang does another little tippy tap, before trailing his finger and thumb down the side of Fei Du's face, neck, thumb casually finding his pulse,]
But I wonder. How far will you go for that opportunity?
[ ah, well. fei du tilts his head a bit, subtly, into that hand, into the one on his pulse. he doesn't flinch or move beyond that though, his heartbeat perfectly steady and unbothered, and his gaze stays locked on rang lee's.
there's an intensity to it, though - there's a little mischief to it, too. it's hard to get a good read on fei du, even like this, but that shines. ]
And what are you implying, Rang? I wonder if I should be offended.
there's an intensity to it, though - there's a little mischief to it, too. it's hard to get a good read on fei du, even like this, but that shines. ]
And what are you implying, Rang? I wonder if I should be offended.
[his smile grows a little wider at that, thumb pressing harder. not too hard, just enough. he's a little disappointed that he can't feel it beating wildly under his skin, feels strange that this effort to touch isn't rooted in something violent, for once.]
Can't be offended if it's something I'd do myself.
[TAPS HEAD well that's just the vibe, he doesn't actually tap his head,]
Unless you're like Blondie, all principled and self-righteous.
Can't be offended if it's something I'd do myself.
[TAPS HEAD well that's just the vibe, he doesn't actually tap his head,]
Unless you're like Blondie, all principled and self-righteous.
[ just enough is fine - his chin tips up a little further, but only responsively. there's no flutter, even at that, and his eyes are a little dark? this is unfortunate.
they light up a little with that, though, and he laughs, finally, eyes crinkling up in the corners. ]
No, no, I wouldn't say that. [ "principled", "self righteous" ] Like recognizes like.
[ there's a pause, and his voice dips a little, almost a purr. ] In a myriad of ways.
they light up a little with that, though, and he laughs, finally, eyes crinkling up in the corners. ]
No, no, I wouldn't say that. [ "principled", "self righteous" ] Like recognizes like.
[ there's a pause, and his voice dips a little, almost a purr. ] In a myriad of ways.
[ looks back at the thread above. mistake.
anyway after all of that fun and joy, fei du is wandering around with his hands in his pockets, his expression surprisingly composed for someone who threw up in a trash can like ten minutes ago. when he spots rang, though, he comes up to stand beside him, giving a little sup nod in greeting. ]
Rang.
anyway after all of that fun and joy, fei du is wandering around with his hands in his pockets, his expression surprisingly composed for someone who threw up in a trash can like ten minutes ago. when he spots rang, though, he comes up to stand beside him, giving a little sup nod in greeting. ]
Rang.
[Rang looks the same as usual, though he tilts his head when he catches sight of Fei Du, looking him over as he comes to stand next to him. and then he
pats him on the shoulder. friendly pat!]
Congrats on making it.
[i hate it here]
pats him on the shoulder. friendly pat!]
Congrats on making it.
[i hate it here]
[ help
he snorts a little at that, shaking his head and reaching up to pat the hand on his shoulder, too. pat pat. ]
Should I be saying the same to you...? It's only been one Thursday, let's not get too ahead of ourselves. [ please why ] What do you think?
he snorts a little at that, shaking his head and reaching up to pat the hand on his shoulder, too. pat pat. ]
Should I be saying the same to you...? It's only been one Thursday, let's not get too ahead of ourselves. [ please why ] What do you think?
[rang smirks at that, because true enough? at the question, he tilts his head]
I'm surprised that it's Hikari. And that he's the only one who's dead.
I'm surprised that it's Hikari. And that he's the only one who's dead.
Hikari struck me as an unlikely victim, too.
[ if he agrees with the second part, he doesn't address it much beyond a little noise, thoughtful. ] Why take on someone with 'fighting' listed as their first skill? I wonder if maybe he was the aggressor, though it seems unlikely.
[ if he agrees with the second part, he doesn't address it much beyond a little noise, thoughtful. ] Why take on someone with 'fighting' listed as their first skill? I wonder if maybe he was the aggressor, though it seems unlikely.
I hope he was.
[thanks rang. though he stops sounding thrilled and more thoughtful,]
But if he wasn't... Well, we have our psychs. It should have evened the playing field a little.
[thanks rang. though he stops sounding thrilled and more thoughtful,]
But if he wasn't... Well, we have our psychs. It should have evened the playing field a little.


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