On The Run

Indie Roleplay Blog for Convict! Au Junkrat. This is a sideblog. I will follow back from: lankyratbastard.)

[jailxbird]

cxplcsivc:

     “Ya think I’m jus’ gonna let ya pinch me whenever ya want?” Consider his hackles raised. He stomps with his peg a few times, arms crossed over his chest. The picture of an angry child, really. “Ya coulda jus’ pinched yerself ‘nd got th’ same effect!”

“No, oi couldn’ta done tha’. How would oi be able ta’ tell th’ pain o’ a pinch out from any otha’ pain?” He takes a step back, out of reach, before crossing his own arms, glaring towards the angry child man before him.

[jailxbird]

cxplcsivc:

     He is, of course, very real, so the pinch causes him to yelp. A swift hit to the back of the other’s head is delivered, and he snarls, “Oi! Th’ fuck’s yer problem?!”

“Wot’d ya hit me for!?” 

He was just testing. And now he’s baring his teeth. “Didn’t trust ya not ta’ be fake, mate. Oi’ve seen a lot these past few weeks, wot ain’t been real.”

[jailxbird]

cxplcsivc:

     “Hate t’ burst ya bubble but ‘m jus’ as real as ya.” A tut, hand on his hip. “Ya get used t’ it.”

He doesn’t quite believe the identical man. So he pinches his doppelganger. As hard as he can manage. If the other is truly real, it’ll hurt him. Right?

[jailxbird]

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“Oh, lovely. Oi’m so tense an’ worked up, oi’m hallucinatin’.”

[jailxbird]

"Wots a bloke gotta do to get a drink around here, anyways?”