having fun isnt hard when youve got a library card (w3 curfew)

[frotag]

Comments

[expiries]

[hi

by now he's changed out of his gross bloody clothes and he has a cool new prosthetic hand that he's kind of moving experimentally from wherever he's sitting with a book. it's probably a textbook or some nonsense. nerd.]

[riverbeans]

[peers at his book]

[expiries]

[it's something about ancient history]

[riverbeans]

[that tracks he will be nice and let arthur keep reading in peace]

[riverbeans]

[actually jk he looks up from his iris]

Gregor is judging you for not being in the medbay right now, by the way.

[expiries]

I stayed in there for hours already.

[pyromance]

[ peers at arthur and also his book

how are you feeling... ]

[expiries]

[his throat still has a wound on it but it's all closed over, enough that it doesn't look like it's in danger of opening again. the book is on ancient history!]

[pyromance]

[ diluc still looks concerned but maybe less concerned that he doesn't look to be in danger of bleeding out. ]

...History of your world?

[ or another? ]

[inquired]

[ sets a water bottle next to him. you're responsible for this now. ]

Comfortable enough?

[expiries]

Yes, I'm fine.

[takes the bottle]

[inquired]

[ cool

drops down next to him with a book, also!! ]

Good.

[expiries]

[nerd solidarity]

[rosebleed]

They gave you a replacement already?

[Modern medicine, incredible.]

[expiries]

Yes. It is... strange, but not unwelcome.

[rosebleed]

Well, yes, I would imagine. [Holds her hand up to it. How big are his new fingies?] It's not a great consolation, especially only a few hours later. But, better than nothing?

[Shooting him some doe eyes and whispering:]

How are you holding up?

[expiries]

[his hands are probably bigger than hers. i don't know how to quantify this.]

I will be fine. Thank you, Miss Du Prix.

[psynchroneyes]

[ —?! ]

You aren't at the medbay?

[expiries]

I already used the pod for several hours...

[psynchroneyes]

Alright, alright, but you probably could've went for a bed instead.

[expiries]

That's not necessary.

[ok]

[frotag]

[ hand... ]

... You ever think about how we could probably make an entire robot if everyone put together all the replacement body parts we've had to get at this point?

[expiries]

I have not.

[frotag]

Well . . . there's your cursed thought for the night.

You gotta admit, though—they're not too bad once you get over the initial weirdness, right? Heck, I think I actually like havin' a robot eye, hehe.

[expiries]

You do? Why?