[ weekend zero...... mordalion can find the guy who was sick earlier standing in the convenience store with his hands on his hips, staring down a wall of plastic bags and packaged snacks. ]
Can't even get anything to cook around here, can you...
[ wow!! its a while after trial now. strohl's outside somewhere, arms folded, yellow jacket shed somewhere, kind of staring off into the distance. it's not great chief!!
but he looks like less like he's ready to bite someone's head off than he did an hour ago so there's that. he doesn't seem to have noticed he has any company at the moment. brooding. ]
[ he has a habit of sneaking up on people anyway, intentionally or otherwise. but he'll sigh to alert strohl to his presence before coming to stand beside him. ]
[ what a role reversal you're playing the wise professor (?) and im playing the angsty youn gman
oh - he glances over when he realizes there's someone there, and lets mordalion come over, turning his gaze back outward. and when he speaks, strohl huffs, short and derisive. ]
[ he doesn't flinch or anything at this dead on assessment, but...]
... yeah. [ he doesn't disagree, either, is the thing. it's not even the first time he's done something like that. lost his temper in a moment of fury. he nearly screwed the entire plan barely hours before he arrived here because strohl saw red. ] Way to rub it in, why don't you...
ANYWAY after all that strohl can be found sitting probably on the terrace. the most exciting thing is that strohl jr is here with him still, cutely yawning and cuddled into his side. he's just kind of staring off into the place where execution will be, but he glances up at mordalion when he comes by, then nods, if he wants to sit. ]
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weekend 0, saturday
Can't even get anything to cook around here, can you...
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You want to cook on "vacation"?
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[ paranoid
maybe. ] Better than sitting around.
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There is an awful lot of sitting around to do. And yet, none of it relaxing.
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but he looks like less like he's ready to bite someone's head off than he did an hour ago so there's that. he doesn't seem to have noticed he has any company at the moment. brooding. ]
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Your reaction wasn't unreasonable, you know.
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oh - he glances over when he realizes there's someone there, and lets mordalion come over, turning his gaze back outward. and when he speaks, strohl huffs, short and derisive. ]
You're damned right it wasn't.
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he just nods, looking out at the same point. ]
That said, the others were right in holding you back. That aggressive insistence is indicative of your age, where instinct comes before reason.
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... yeah. [ he doesn't disagree, either, is the thing. it's not even the first time he's done something like that. lost his temper in a moment of fury. he nearly screwed the entire plan barely hours before he arrived here because strohl saw red. ] Way to rub it in, why don't you...
[ there's humour in that last sentence, faint. ]
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ANYWAY after all that strohl can be found sitting probably on the terrace. the most exciting thing is that strohl jr is here with him still, cutely yawning and cuddled into his side. he's just kind of staring off into the place where execution will be, but he glances up at mordalion when he comes by, then nods, if he wants to sit. ]
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