[small grunt as he maps out the directions in his head before nodding to himself] Got it. I'll be there in a few minutes once I get all the tools. Ya just said it died on ya right? Won't start or whatever?
[and another grunt] Whatever ya want, kid. [however, he does like tea, and it should be obvious that his tone may have softened a little. because tea is good. ...especially since he's been running low no thanks to this weird food shortage thing whatever]
Nope. [lazy drawl mode is a GO] It just kinda... sputtered a bit. Like some kinda dyin' whale.
All I got over here's tea anyway, so tea it is. [Kariya sounds like doesn't think much of tea, but he may just be bummed by the fact that it isn't ramen]
[Go ahead and laugh. You won't be hurting any feelings over here. Also, you'll hear the verbal-communication-equivalent of a shrug. Kariya notices that skepticism, old man.]
...yeah, guess not. Thanks, man. 'Preciate the gesture.
[ooc: fft, the thought of Cid giving instructions over the airwaves is amusing. I was thinking of doing this in normal log style, but... well, why not? I'll get Kariya to do stuff wrong and maybe we can do the log much later.
Fuck, ya ain't supposed to kick the damn thing! [mutters and grumbles something about stupid kids not knowing what the hell they're doing as he first checks out the front console and seeing how it's not doing anything as said, he starts taking it apart. currently has a screwdriver in his mouth as he wrestles with taking off the cover]
So ya gonna be useful or just gonna sit on yer ass and whine?
Never said I did, just said I can. And it's been lookin' like a real tempting option lately.
[That last bit? Yeah, totally directed to the inanimate object again. We like throwing maturity out the window from time to time. Maybe you should try it.
He'll be moseying over there 'cause he hears the "srs bzns" in your tone; but instead of approaching you and the machine, he contents himself with a seat on the couch.]
If I choose the second, what? You gonna kick my ass?
[Sorry for the snark, Cid, but Kariya's patience has since dried up with the heat.]
AC's broken, huh? What did you do, work the damn thing to death? [mutters something about kids and wasting energy and power and stuff like that]
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[Have a prolonged yawn, you grouch. Not much sleep around here from the lack of decent room temperature, but it's also 'cause he kinda doesn't care.]
And FYI, sleep coma got me so it's not my fault. Can you fix it or are you just one of those oldies who likes to complain about stuff?
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Where are ya?
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[and a sigh]...That last bit might've been outta line. Sorry, man. I'll fix you some tea or somethin' when you get here.
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[and another grunt] Whatever ya want, kid. [however, he does like tea, and it should be obvious that his tone may have softened a little. because tea is good. ...especially since he's been running low no thanks to this weird food shortage thing whatever]
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All I got over here's tea anyway, so tea it is. [Kariya sounds like doesn't think much of tea, but he may just be bummed by the fact that it isn't ramen]
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Ain't like I'm gonna ask for non-existing money.
[ooc: uh, did you want to log log this or just continue from here?]
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...yeah, guess not. Thanks, man. 'Preciate the gesture.
[ooc: fft, the thought of Cid giving instructions over the airwaves is amusing. I was thinking of doing this in normal log style, but... well, why not? I'll get Kariya to do stuff wrong and maybe we can do the log much later.
Cause, y'know. Cid's gotta have his tea.]
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[ooc: oh no xDD I mean actually make a log post or just do the log here in this thread. so Cid would still be coming over]
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[ooc: pft. Hello. Here's fine enough. Less messy too. GO FOR IT.]
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Hey, I'm here to fix yer damn AC Unit. Where is it.
[ooc: and done /o/]
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Hrm. Too bothersome to check.]
It's open, man. If it ain't just kick it down or somethin'.
AC's down here in the living room.
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Shit this place is like a fucking sauna from hell. [and there's the little bugger. will be inspecting it now]
So ya can't turn it on or do anythin' to it?
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Yeah, and I've had to live through it two days now.
[He glares daggers at the machine.]
I can kick it, but that sure's hell doesn't do anything useful.
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So ya gonna be useful or just gonna sit on yer ass and whine?
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[That last bit? Yeah, totally directed to the inanimate object again. We like throwing maturity out the window from time to time. Maybe you should try it.
He'll be moseying over there 'cause he hears the "srs bzns" in your tone; but instead of approaching you and the machine, he contents himself with a seat on the couch.]
If I choose the second, what? You gonna kick my ass?
[Sorry for the snark, Cid, but Kariya's patience has since dried up with the heat.]
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