CLOSED LOG ☆ BADOU&GENKAKU&NAMINE ❝these arms did swim, until the lungs pulled in❞

[nicotine_patch]

Who: prayforprey, nicotine_patch, & howsketchy
What: Perfume plot, lost memories.
When: WHEN THAT SHIT WENT DOWN
Where: The Shack, the slums.
Warnings: CUSSIN', little girls and crazypants hanging out.

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[nicotine_patch]

[it's more than a dash, as it were]

[and as the squelch and scream of gore begins, Badou's shoulders slacken a little, as if slipping out from under the weight of that mediating burden]

[contrary to this, instead of choosing a side of the room to sit on, he sits on the floor, back leaned against the couch, but his body half directed towards Namine]

[he tips his own cup back, thinking maybe he needed something stronger than coffee]

[howsketchy]

[ on one hand, there are so many things wrong with whatever movie that is.

even if she felt normal right now she would not be okay with this.

but it just seems like something they would do, and she's content that she still remembers that much at least. So she just sips at her coffee (something she doesn't normally drink) and try not to pay too much attention to all that blood. ]

[prayforprey]

[somehow still, Genkaku feels inherently uncomfortable]

[...welp]

[might as well pile it with more discomfort]

[he flips it to Barney.]

[nicotine_patch]

[Badou becomes more uncomfortable, not because he has a problem with Barney, but because he's just snorted hot coffee]

Ff-uuuh-fuck! Shit --

[and he sneezes and coughs, going into respiratory distress]

[he manages to choke out]

Goddamn muh-magic lizards --

[howsketchy]

[ after Riku had reminded her about her purple hero, she rewatched an episode or two before Badou had brought her here. So there's a smile on her face, and for about two seconds she looks perfectly fine--

and then Badou starts to choke. Really, some things never change. ]

Are you okay?