[OOC] - Been watching SO many people play through Dispatch, and I gotta say.. I could see a verse for Aiden.
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[OOC] - Been watching SO many people play through Dispatch, and I gotta say.. I could see a verse for Aiden.
[OOC] - IGNORE THE FACT I AM (5) MINUTES LATE TO OCTOBER. IGNORE IT. Pumpkin boy tradition STAYS.
[OOC] - IGNORE THE FACT I AM (5) MINUTES LATE TO OCTOBER. IGNORE IT. Pumpkin boy tradition STAYS.
Behold, the only person brandishing a 'swear pass' for Disney Town.
❝ . . . I'm alive , I guess . How are you ? ❞
"That.. Doesn't sound reassuring. Is everything good?" The hunter's head tilted to one side curiously.
"If there's.. something on your mind, I don't mind lending an ear?"
darkheartedprince
“… If you missed me you could just say that … but fine . You?”
"Well I assume that'd be kind of obvious. I'm about as well as I could be, which I suppose is kinda great, in the grand scheme.. Still practicing, learning new things with my magic, that sort of thing." He'd never been good at such conversations..
"How.. about you? Still going between worlds?"
darkheartedprince
-eyes him back-
"..So, how are you?"
" I wouldn't worry myself over that. " Mickey did his best to avoid the subject as he started the tea in the brewer, adding in some honey before bringing a cup over to the sick-feeling hunter. " Mostly out lookin' for somethin' real important to me. Doesn't concern anyone but myself for the time bein'. "
"Something important, huh? Hmm" Aiden took a slow sip of the offered tea, enjoying the burning sensation in the back of his throat, though careful not to gulp down too much and risk choking.
"Important enough to hypocritically run around without asking for help, after all those lessons you told me of relying on those around me to make things easier to carry? That kind of important?" Another sip was taken, and his shoulders relaxed.
"You should at least tell me, then I would be able to help cover your ass when her-- I-I mean mom worries about you."
" This is what they call 'natural consequences' in parenting. Now, do you want some tea or some medicine to feel better? "
"I guess if you've got some ginger tea.. that would probably help best," until then he was going to simply mope about in agony.
"Anyway.. Where the hell have you been?"
" And this is why we don't eat five popsicles for dinner, Aiden. "
"It's not my fault, I couldn't say no to everyone trying to feed me..!"
"Damn, thats a face I haven't seen in for-fucking-ever.."
"so you aren't exactly human anymore. you have any idea what i've been through?" nick puffs out his chest, before almost deflating. as much as he wants to get into a dick measuring contest here, he's starting to recognize the complete absurdity of it all.
he's a grown man, arguing with a kid-turned-hunter, over who has had it fucking worse.
"forget it, it's not even worth it. you want to have it worse? you get your wish."
"Somehow, having you give in so fast is even less satisfying.." but Aiden was relieved regardless, since his head was already pounding. It was bad enough this guy didn't seem to realize the situation he was in, where Aiden could simply depart should the horde find them..
"Anyway, not that it matters much, but my name is Aiden," red eyes raised to stare at the white-clad man, one brow arched.
"I find it hard to believe you made it this far into the city on your own.. Where's your group? You at least seem like the type who would know better than to travel by yourself."
"Are you sick?"
"It's nothing too serious, just my infection flaring up.. It happens from time to time," the hunter grumbled, lounging at the kitchen table.
"I'll be fine. Probably after a nap."
"yeah? well boo-hoo kiddo, we all feel like shit. you don't hear me complaining about it, do you?"
in nick's mind, a talking zombie is no different. he's not even going to question the logic here. nope, just another person to talk to in this god-forsaken world.
"Try five fucking minutes in my shoes, asshole.. Seriously, are you sure your names not actually Richard? Because you're giving off 'dick' energy.." the hunter grumbled, sitting himself down so his head would stop spinning.
"Maybe I really should have left you out there in that horde."
"Ugh, I feel like shit.."
"While one part of me wants to try learning more advanced magics.. the other part of me is hesitant to try. Especially fire magics."