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Re: CW: suicidal ideation.

[fourthwalled]

You're the one who brought it up.

[Wade sets the bloodied towel on the counter. They'll have to clean up the entire place once they're done. Seeing as Scott left more than a little blood in his wake from the chair to the sink.]

If you want to keep talking about me, I'm not sure what the hell else to say about it. My life sucks and it always will. But then, I guess yours will too. It's just how our characters work. Writers love to shit on us and watch us squirm.

Re: CW: suicidal ideation.

[notrosecolored]

Yeah, I brought it up because I'm pissed off that your life sucks and I'm trying to relate.

[ Dry and wry, he tosses one of those alcohol wipe packs to Wade. ] Open that for me. [ While he opens another one. ] Apparently my life stops sucking at some point, I get well adjusted and life's fine.

[fourthwalled]

[He snatches it against his chest, then starts to tear it open before handing him the wipe when he's ready for it.]

And I'm sure there are going to be small parts of my life that aren't going to absolutely suck giant donkey balls but it always comes back around. Usually because of something I do, but--

[Shrug!]

[notrosecolored]

Writers.

[ That he just rolls with that, without any real trouble says a lot about his life and how much weird is in it. ]

"What is, is." [ Askani thing. He misses Rachel. ] Let's go drink on the couch. I'll pet your head.

[fourthwalled]

[He beams at that offer. Mainly the head petting part.] Okay! I'll get the drinks!

[notrosecolored]

[ He rolls his eyes a little, but. The contact's good for both of them. Mostly Wade. He's noticed. This is a thing he can do, even if that beaming smile's a little too... high wattage.

go forth, wade. Scott's gonna go sit on the couch. ]