Hayato Gokudera (
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WHO: Mainly Gamzee and Gokudera, but others are free to approach him too ^^
WHAT: Gokudera has some questions for the troll
WHERE: Corridor, Gamzee's room, cafeteria
WHEN: Backdated to shortly after Kanaya's post on the com
WARNING(S): The usual, swearing etc
Medic was gone, and it was Gamzeee who nailed the guy somehow..? Kanaya had been reluctant to talk about it so addressing the juggler directly was his only choice if he was to learn the full story on how it happened.
The other lives right across the hallway so Gokudera decides to just head over instead of using the com. ''Hey, it's me; open up'' he says after knocking a few times on Gamzee's door.
WHAT: Gokudera has some questions for the troll
WHERE: Corridor, Gamzee's room, cafeteria
WHEN: Backdated to shortly after Kanaya's post on the com
WARNING(S): The usual, swearing etc
Medic was gone, and it was Gamzeee who nailed the guy somehow..? Kanaya had been reluctant to talk about it so addressing the juggler directly was his only choice if he was to learn the full story on how it happened.
The other lives right across the hallway so Gokudera decides to just head over instead of using the com. ''Hey, it's me; open up'' he says after knocking a few times on Gamzee's door.
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"Slime, brother, is up to filling up a troll's digestion sack good. Don't got no hunger kicking up in me most nights. Or it's got its upset on." And sometimes he would forget on purpose for the attention.
"I'd be wicked full of bitchtits mirth to get my share on of dinner with you, brother. Even put my pan all up to its fullest to remember."
And then Gokudera remarks on the state of the pile and Gamzee starts industriously (or...an attempt at industrious, anyway) push and nudge at the pile so that Gokudera can get his relax on proper. It's not the most fruitful attempt, but he does try.
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He observes as Gamzee works for a while before speaking up. ''Che, it's fine; just leave it be.'' The troll's efforts didn't really help much after all, but it's a little bit more comfortable now at least.
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The thoughts make him curl a bit, and when he looks up his expression is serious and almost open--some of that confusion and pain shows though, at least. "Not got to be at eating much since the kitchen up and disappeared itself. It..."
A pause, a breath, and he can't keep the smile going. "...hurts."
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"This is up to being your slime, brother?" He sniffs at it and tumbles it over his fingers--for as much as it looks like it'll fall at any moment somehow he saves each fumble at the last moment. "Not sure how it's up to being better without."
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''Hey, be careful with that; I can only get a set amount of them each day from the vending machine!'' The mafioso looks somewhat annoyed as he attempts to snatch it back. ''Smoking has a few inconvenient side effects, and heightens the risk of getting cancer I suppose, but it doesn't mess with my mind or anything so it's surely harmless compared to troll slime anyhow.''
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And he lets that just fade out, but he levels a steady look at Gokudera.
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After a moment or two he looks up, not quite shy, but definitely strongly interested in Gokudera would say. "You got some ideas up for me?"
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