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week one; roomie problems
[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.]
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.]
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[but...] Doesn't mean other ones don't have their own agendas, right?
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[ a pause. he looks over at Noctis again. ]
Do you know anything about that?
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Not even sure what there is to know.
[he closes his eyes, heaving a sigh.] And I'm not interested in playing nice with that Scrap Heap anyway.
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What there is to know? Names. Details. I would think that much is obvious.
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It is. I mean. Not sure what the details are to know.
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[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?
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[ 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.
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Probably more entertaining to them that way, since they want to make this a "game." They seem sick enough to do that.