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obsidianlogs2020-08-03 07:02 pm
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august mingle;
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He follows the point with his eyes to the blood indicated, which has nearly caught up with him now that he's stopped to talk. ]
The blood is telling me to check in with some rando in a bug-infested hospital. [ Uh... huh. ] You do realise that following this kinda shit is how the first idiot always dies at the start of a horror movie, right?
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[He tries to explain, then glances down at the phone ringing louder. Still doesn't answer, in fact he remains absorbed in how the monster preys on the opponent's inadequacy. It's only bad until it gets good, giving someone the opportunity to fight and kill the embodiment of all the negative self-talk in their head. One could even consider it a service, and Price is curious to see what venom will come out today. Truly is the only form of entertainment.]
I understand your concern, and you don't have to go visit him if you don't want to. However I must inform you that there aren't other ways to spend time, here.
[Opens one of the colouring books, fetches a box of crayons and gently places one in the mouth of a cockroach, enjoying how it still stands up and how little coloured marks are left as if the cockroach is filling in the page.]
If you want to interact with humans, that is.
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Fiiine.
[ He throws his arms up, snapping in exhasparation. ]
Let's go tempt fate and hang out with the blood man, I guess, if that's all there is to do around here.
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Oh, pay no mind to the phone. It's no one important. Would you like me to provide you a headset for us to communicate, before you go?
[He's not sure which answer he's hoping for. It's not like he can have a guarantee that his predictions will be correct, but after all it's always the same, formulaic structure which he allows to repeat every time. It's only the man's words that change. He wouldn't be missing much if Felix didn't ask for instructions...But it would still be intriguing.]