week one; roomie problems

[elemancy]

[of course, noct is exhausted after the trial.

this is a guy that could flop on his bed at any point and pass out, which ash has probably been able to witness over the last week. but tonight is definitely different. when he enters the room, he flops onto the bed and just lets out an exhausted groan.]

Feels like I could sleep for a year.

[it's okay to judge him, ash. or just point out that he was right, or whatever it is ash has to say.]

Comments

[elemancy]

[it's reserved solely for the sheriff because he's a fucking asshole, okay.]

It is. I mean. Not sure what the details are to know.

[uraniumnumnum]

You're dense, aren't you? [ a pause. ] I'm asking if you have one, or if you know anyone who has one. One way or another, I'll find out. Telling me now would be... preferable.

[elemancy]

I'm not helping that asshole get what he wants out us. Got nothing else to tell you there.

[duh... wasn't that obvious, ash!!!?] You gonna offer up the same to me if you've got some part in this guy's mess?

[uraniumnumnum]

Obviously not.

[ he almost wishes he does, because then he'd at least have a modicum of power here. too bad. ]

I've tried to speak to him, but he's not as advanced as I am. A slave to his programming.

[elemancy]

[that's probably why he's got none, honestly.]

Probably more entertaining to them that way, since they want to make this a "game." They seem sick enough to do that.