strohl's standing in the market watching the little robots just... clean up... the last little bits of the exploded dead people.... with his hands on his hips and a deep frown on his face. this does not get any better when he notices glodell - in fact, he tenses a little further, looking sour. ]
[ well. glodell is also a little on edge after that. (and so is hector, but that might be mostly because he's disappointed to see the gore getting cleaned up when he hasn't had a chance to lick it.) ]
What do you mean, what? This isn't your personal space.
A man just exploded, here, Glodell, hell. I hope it's not my personal space.
[ do you ever not realize how often you say "god" as an expression of ughhh until you're playing someone who probably doesn't say it.
still it's hard not to be tense, and he stiffly shrugs a shoulder in what you could sort of consider a sort of deference, or at least an acquisition to being snippy. ] Sorry. [ sort of. ] Did you see what happened?
At least the consequences of that one weren't so dire. [ except to your stomach and pride lmao ] ...But I agree that it's not a particularly encouraging trend.
[ he's not unconvinced something horrible happened and this is some fucked up dream but that seems like overthinking and not a wise thing to say out loud so he does not
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strohl's standing in the market watching the little robots just... clean up... the last little bits of the exploded dead people.... with his hands on his hips and a deep frown on his face. this does not get any better when he notices glodell - in fact, he tenses a little further, looking sour. ]
What?
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What do you mean, what? This isn't your personal space.
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[ do you ever not realize how often you say "god" as an expression of ughhh until you're playing someone who probably doesn't say it.
still it's hard not to be tense, and he stiffly shrugs a shoulder in what you could sort of consider a sort of deference, or at least an acquisition to being snippy. ] Sorry. [ sort of. ] Did you see what happened?
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he's bristling and getting ready to snap back at first, but sighs and begrudgingly lets it go after the sort-of apology. ]
...Just the end of it. Some sort of fireworks accident, I suppose.
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Right. [ ...
his foot starts tapping. tap tap tap. ] Two freak accidents in a row.
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[ a grunt of an answer, but yeah ] Not exactly a welcoming package.
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anyway ]
Out of the frying pan, into the damn fire.
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If that's really the case it'll be just my luck.
[ though it is much more tolerable when other people — especially these other people — are sharing in the misfortune with him. ]