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[mcferrin]

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[mcferrin]

What do you mean by ok?

[embodier]

i mean like
now that she's back and she remembers shit
you know
emotionally and all

[ dying sucks. trauma sucks. not remembering your boyfriend, or being the boyfriend who isn't remembered, probably really sucks.

he's worried and he's bad at this. ]

[mcferrin]

Oh.
Yes, we're

[ wait. they kind of aren't. ]

There's just been a lot happening. It'll take time, you know.
But we're still-
Us.

[embodier]

yeah and it's not like we get a break very often here
just if you need to talk about shit
or need a distraction or whatever

[mcferrin]

Yeah. I just.
I wish I knew how to help her. Or what she needs.
But what is normal in this place, even.

[embodier]

man i didn't know what normal was even back home
pretty sure none of us did
i can say this at least
she knows she's not alone and that shit counts for a lot even if you don't realize it at the time

[mcferrin]

I hope so.
I'm just trying not to freak out too much.

Anyway I don't think we'll be moving in together again. At least not for a while.

[embodier]

i mean i'm pretty sure it's a valid response
it's fucking stupid that you can't just stay with us
has the warehouse been ok? you planning to stick around there for a while?

[mcferrin]

I kinda like it there actually.
It feels

It feels like you I guess.

[embodier]

[ he immediately feels his face go hot. embarrassing, lynch. ]

well it's got a shit-ton of dream shit there so that makes sense i guess

[mcferrin]

I'm trying to organize it but I'm pretty sure some of your dream shit wanders around when I'm not looking.

[embodier]

yeah hate to tell you, but my dreams refuse organization
at least most of the furniture is stationary
except i think there's a chair that teleports

[mcferrin]

Well who am I to go... against their wishes?

[ how does it work?? ]

[embodier]

yeah you're not great at telling nailgun no

[mcferrin]

Nailgun doesn't need to be told no. All of his ideas are perfect.

[embodier]

i dreamed some nailpolish for his hooves btw
only the best for that little shit

[mcferrin]

Oh my god. What color? Silver?

[embodier]

multi-colored mood-ring chrome
you're welcome

[mcferrin]

gasp
It'll be like reading his mind.
Not that he isn't an excellent communicator already.
What color means "Upset for not getting the sugar cubes with the rose petals"?

[embodier]

ROSE PETALS?

[mcferrin]

They have... antioxidants or something.
I'm sure.

[embodier]

uh-huh
i can't believe sometimes that this critter came from me

[mcferrin]

I think by definition you can make more sense of your subconscious than anyone else alive and that "unicorn who likes to eat roses" is. You know. Not such a bad sign.

[embodier]

not exactly my aesthetic though
maybe i was thinking about you

[mcferrin]

[ dammit. now he's the one blushing. ]
Should I be flattered?