TIMOTHY ➥ 003 | daydreamcast 002 11AM

[bridalgownwings]

Hands pull at thin strings that are close to translucent amongst a setting lacking light. In knots tied around the ends of fingertips, the strings become taught as they are pulled upward and toyed with idly. Lips part amongst a smile and even though they do not move to speak,

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[faultlesscon]

[HEY Alex decided to get to the biodome for some fresh air and possibly to escape sleep so he's just walking around, pacing the grass and well? He's not that aware after escaping sleep for the fifth day.]

Ah-! [Don't mind if he trips over your abdomen, Timothy. Face down, he pushes himself up on his palms and looks over his shoulder.] ... What the hell?

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[bridalgownwings]

--!! [Well Alex, you just have a bad habit of running into Timothy this week, don't you? How unfortunate that this time it was not an opening of the door but more a trip and a fall in regards to meeting. The sudden movement though causes him to snap-to from his daydream and sit up once the other falls, feeling the legs on his stomach. Looking slightly shaken from the action, he looks to the face that is staring at him.]

Alex? Wh-what?

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[faultlesscon]

[Pulling his legs back to himself and turning to sit up, Alex flinches at the movements, draws his knees up before saying anything to the other. That was definitely his fault that time, but admitting that isn't the first or last thing on his mind, considering that he isn't all that aware in the first place.]

... Oh, hello Timothy.

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[bridalgownwings]

[Turning his body to face the other, pushing himself up slowly from his elbows to his hands before coming to a complete sitting position. The question followed quickly, making sure the other was not hurt from his fall with a glance over.] Are you alright?

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[faultlesscon]

[Fingers tapping against his kneecaps, Alex nods and offers a light expression - no irritation, no comfort, just... blank, if that's what it can be called.] Mm, I've had worse.

What were you doing here?

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[bridalgownwings]

[Blank is better than irritation or annoyance as far as he is concerned and with a pause, he shakes his head as if waking himself up more, looking from the ground to the other.] I was just laying here, thinking about things.

Nothing special really. You out for a walk?

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[faultlesscon]

Good thing, bad thing? [A small nod.]

Still can't sleep, so I got some fresh air at least.

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[bridalgownwings]

Back and forth. I was just comparing my life at home to my life here now. [He gives a roll of his shoulders in the form of a shrug.]

As fresh as it will get around here, I suppose.

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[faultlesscon]

How did work out for you?

The green's a change, at least.

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[bridalgownwings]

I realized a few things, then you came around and now I realized that I likely am back on the network. [A sigh.]

And yeah--it's better then hospital looking rooms.

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[faultlesscon]

Network? [He pulls out the 'berry and looks up to Timothy.] A daydream?

Interrogation rooms too.

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[bridalgownwings]

I just--have a feeling. [He watches the other pull out the device and lays back down with a breath, looking up at the ceiling of the bio-dome.]

Are you used to interrogation rooms or something?

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[faultlesscon]

[He doesn't really want to see what's in the other's mind while talking to him, so he sets the device down.] Maybe later, then.

I was kept in confinement after the incident with my ex-roommate. Couldn't leave until I told everything.

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[bridalgownwings]

[He pauses.] Did they find you guilty?

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[faultlesscon]

[The mildest of staring - thanks for the vote of confidence, Timothy.] I didn't kill him.

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[bridalgownwings]

[A small fumble.] I never said you were, Alex.

It's not uncommon for people not guilty of something to still be convicted.