un: nishizono

[nishizono]

the other guy covered this already but i figure, what can it hurt to ask again? where can i can drugs here. anxiety meds, specifically. no, i don't have anxiety, but i can exhibit similar symptoms from time to time. this is life-threatening, i assure you.

second, because i don't think i can get away with just putting up a "don't fuck with me" attitude when touchy-feelies might actually save lives: i'm a touch-based telepath. yes, it's exactly what it sounds like. no, i can't just shut it off. yes, i won't touch you without permission. no, don't touch me unless i touch you first.

jesus motherfucker this is more words than i've written in years. hi, i'm tetora. i like pizza.

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UN: Pilot00

[lilithsoul]

[Telepath? Something like that was little more than fiction for her, but she'd seen a talking tog. She was willing to believe that stranger things could exist, which meant... yeah, this needed to be addressed.]

It would be best if you not enter my mind. Ever.

[nishizono]

[ he's seen some talking things in his many drug-induced dreams too, girlfriend. but they're usually due to drugs. ]

as long as we're not touching in any way, that'd be great. i'm hot and all, but try not to be handsy.

un:hotdog;; 2/24

[oorah]

akira has a clinic. his username is purrusu &
he has supplies.

if he doesn't have what you need i can look in the hospital if you tell me what i'm looking for

[lilithsoul]

[Just wait. He could meet Teddy the talking dog soon too.]

As long as we don't touch then. That should be simple enough. If you are hot, though, a cold compress will help. Do not overtax yourself.

[Nope, anything like that was going right over Rei's head.]

[nishizono]

wait, the fucking nerd runs a clinic??? the cupid nerd?

clonazepam and stuff like it don't come easy. shit's for scrips, no clinic's just gonna hand that over without a good reason.

where are you gonna look? i'll go with you.

it's the least i could do.

I LAUGHED INTO MY WATER

[nishizono]

a cold compress can't handle me

okay haha kidding aside

do figures of speech not make much sense with you, or is this deadpan? kinda hard to tell over text.

[oorah]

that's the one

[ he thinks??? he doesn't actually know what that means. but yes okay. frank doesn't want to endanger anyone else ever again though, so he's quick to refuse. ]

it's faster if i go alone. how much do you need?

My work here is done

[lilithsoul]

[...]

I am not good at conversation. Were you attempting to make a joke?

[Well, that would probably answer his question, in a roundabout fashion.]

[nishizono]

i can be fast too, you don't have to be a parent over this.

[ what are parents, he has literally none, whatever, this seems like a parent thing to do. telling people Not to Go Places. ]

the nerd isn't a doctor or anything like that, is he?

[oorah]

i'm not your parent. i'm just an asshole

i didn't ask, i gave you his contact. you ask the nerd yourself.

[nishizono]

[ it does, and tetora does laugh soundlessly over it. ]

lucky us, we don't have to make a lot of conversation here. not verbally, anyway.

you like pizza?

@kyouken

[justbeingknife]

Get yer knife back yet?

[lilithsoul]

It is food. It does what is necessary, but I do not like meat which is common with that.

[nishizono]

assholes would take me along and let me try to die. you're not a very competent asshole.

[ this is. a very weird conversation what the fuck. ]

the nerd is weird, he has a thing about babies.

[nishizono]

not yet but i stole a few from some places.

i say stole loosely, here.

did you get yours back?

[nishizono]

so you're saying you're a vegetarian? like, the protesting kind?

[oorah]

g u i l t y

...babies?

[nishizono]

yeah he was talking about cherubs and shit, they're the floaty valentine babies, right?

does this mean i get to come along now

[justbeingknife]

Nah. Picked up a couple anyway, but it's not like we got a personal relationship.

[ aka he missed his old knife ]

Dropped by that fight club.

[lilithsoul]

Protesting?

[People protested over not liking meat? That sounded like the dumbest thing she could have imagined. Of course, in a post-apocalyptic society, protesting over dietary choices just didn't feel 'important enough.']

No, I simply prefer not to eat it usually.

[nishizono]

yeah? mister hotdog's wife told me off on taking too many knives. oopsies.

didn't see you though, that was sad. you fought anyone?

[oorah]

do whatever the fuck you want, i'm leaving now

[nishizono]

WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU

[justbeingknife]

What, caught ya with your hand in the cutlery?

[ The question was tinged with a sense of humor, though whether Tetora picked up on the joke over text was well

There was a brief pause. ]

Not for real.

[ Fight club was a poor substitute for the urban jungle, for the out-and-out brutality that the streets afforded him. Which was a shame, because part of him still spotted a used syringe down a quiet park path, or even an old portable burner, and itched.

He was more than capable of keeping quiet and reserved in a fight. It just wasn't the same. ]

super encrypto private;;

[oorah]

[ tetora will get a ping to his device with frank's location, he's already at the edge of the sandpath leading out of the village. ]