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[easybreezyidiot]

[a girl sits down across from you in the mess hall]

What's the worst you've ever been hurt?

((EDIT and then i remembered i have an early class tomorrow morning, whoops. I'M OUT i'll pick up old and new tomorrow!))

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[mind_over_metal]

...um. Well. Are you doing a survey, Brianna?

((this is the most placeholder-y thing of ever))

[easybreezyidiot]

Yeah, kind of.

[WHOOPS]

[mind_over_metal]

Getting any interesting results?

[easybreezyidiot]

There are some dead people. And there's a guy who got a rocket in the face.

[mind_over_metal]

And he's not one of the dead ones?

[easybreezyidiot]

I don't think so.

[skinofalizard]

[man that's awkward]

Miss Moonstar once told me sharing stories like that helps people deal with the aftermath.

[mind_over_metal]

*just a little bit*

Miss Moonstar? Someone from school?

[skinofalizard]

Yeah. Danielle Moonstar. She was one of our teachers.

[mind_over_metal]

I'll keep her in mind.

[skinofalizard]

Do I get a finder's fee?

[mind_over_metal]

Possibly. We'll see.

How've things been going, Victor?

[skinofalizard]

Not bad. I'm starting to get used to being bored.

[mind_over_metal]

Bored, hm? That seems like a rather dangerous thing to say around here.

[skinofalizard]

Maybe, but this place's idea of entertainment is considerably less deadly and more annoying, so I'll take the risk. ...until something happens and I forget I ever said that.

[mind_over_metal]

You were here previously, correct?