catchall for saïx

[leaberator]

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[leaberator]

Yeah, I know. I know! I'm not giving up on her, or on solving any of this.

[ no one said anything about that, lea, thanks for projecting. ]

... But I told her I'd protect her, and look where that landed her.

[moonprisonpower]

It isn't your fault.

[ he means all of it -- and maybe even more than that. ]

[ also gonna go sit next to him. gay. ]

[leaberator]

[ ... is it possible to miss a person when they're sitting right next to you?

lea looks down ]

I knew the whole time. Figured it out yesterday.

[moonprisonpower]

I would expect nothing less, Lea.

[ he's sitting pretty close, how strange. ]

But that doesn't make it your fault.

[leaberator]

[ alright, that part's a little weird. both the sitting close and the... talking. he stares at the distance (or lack thereof) between them as an excuse to not look at saix ]

You're being... weirdly supportive.

[ isa??? ]

[moonprisonpower]

It's annoying to see you looking so pathetic.

[ even as he says that there is zero bite in it. ]

[leaberator]

Now that sounds more like you.

[ don't sound so halfway fond about it, lea. ]

[moonprisonpower]

Sorry to disappoint you.

[ not sorry at all, actually, and still maintaining that comfortable (?) proximity. ]

[leaberator]

You gonna apologize for that? Of all things?

[ he knows it's not a real apology, but. come on. ]

[moonprisonpower]

[ first of all, maybe he was talking about being saix and not being isa!!

second of all he's not dying you can't expect actual honesty out of him. ]

Hm.

[ he could apologize for real. part of him wants to. there is a lot to apologize for, and he doesn't like seeing lea like this. but, instead, he continues to be... an ass.... ]

Are you sure you don't need those marks under your eyes?

[leaberator]

Do I look like I'm crying, you--

[ he stops in frustration, waving a hand around without saying anything as if he's grappling for words ]

Can you not, alright? I'm not in the mood to deal with your... I don't know, taunting, teasing, whatever you wanna pretend it is.

[moonprisonpower]

[ there's a pause, like he's actually considering. ]

So what are you in the mood for? Moping?

[ is he indulging him or continuing to saix at him.... mystery. ]

[leaberator]

[ for him to drop the act, but Lea doesn't want to say that. ]

And if I did?

[ he doesn't. for the record. ]

[moonprisonpower]

[ it's very real it's not an act ok ]

I'm not in the mood to watch you torture yourself.

[ so there. ]

[leaberator]

Tough luck. I don't really care what you want.

[ HE DOESN'T EVEN WANT TO MOPE HE JUST WANTS TO BE PETTY ]

[moonprisonpower]

Then what do you expect me to do?

[ if it's leave that's not happening, for whatever reason. ]

[leaberator]

Why'd you come here, Isa? Tell me the truth.

[ he's a needy bitch tell him you wuv him ]

[moonprisonpower]

To see you.

[ lea probably wants more than that....... but even that is so direct for him.... ]

[leaberator]

You saw me at the trial. What, couldn't get enough of me?

[moonprisonpower]

Evidently not.

[ he's being sarcastic but maybe sincere..... sarcastere.... ]

[leaberator]

[ he LITERALLY just asked him to tell the truth, god, he's too sad to play these games ]

... Guess I'll live with that.

[moonprisonpower]

[ he's not lying............. he's just being sassy...... it counts. ]

Satisfied?

[leaberator]

No.

[ he won't be until you put on a tracksuit, mister. ]

Doesn't matter.

[moonprisonpower]

[ strips............ just kidding. ]

Doesn't it?

[ ???? ]

[leaberator]

[ ???????? ]

... What, do you want me to be?