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Troublesome Tailory
Darzi flinches as Royce picks up the paper and pencil. He snatches them from him, looks them over feverishly, then relaxes when he finds theyāre empty. He hands them back.
āBring your own, next time.ā he barks. He turns away.Ā āYou canāt rush art, Mr. Bracket.ā
He pauses and leafs through a schedule taped to the wall.
āā¦But I can probably have it done by four o'clock next tuesday if I move De Beaumontās up a day.ā
He runs a hand through his hair and picks over his supplies in a careful, weary way. Looks like another week without sleep. Lillian will be pissed.
Royce cocks an eyebrow at Darzi's actions, he'd just taken a piece of paper from their desk, no reason for them to get in such a huff-puff about it. He scribbles down in rather nasty handwriting:
'Tuesday, four in the afternoon'
he then places the pencil back onto the desk, folds the paper into a small square and stuffs it into his pocket. Ā Royce is about to head out the door but pauses to say "Don't you think you've bitten off a little more than you can chew Darzi? That looks like an awful lot of work for one man to handle alone."
With that said and done he's out the door.
Today i learned Darzi is a very finicky man, I should consider getting a new tailor..
Troublesome Tailory
Royce hums to himself as he impatiently waits for Darzi to attend to him, the man was supposed be fitting him up for a suit. He'd been invited to an occasion and fancy clothing was a requirement to attend. He pulls over a chair and grabs a magazine from a pile of presumably ANCIENT magazines.
'Why does Darzi have so many they're set back to prehistoric dates' Royce wonders to himself as he flips through the pages; this particular magazine was nothing but dresses. Numerous dresses in all sorts of styles and colors, some of which were a bit too... Sparkly for his tastes.
He hopes no one at the event wears something like this, he might puke if they do. "Are you done in there yet Darzi? I think I might just drop dead if you keep me waiting here.. I've started to think you just don't want to design a suit for me."
Why is everyone interested in my drinking habits and smoking habits? It's none of their business what I do in my spare time... Much less it is the business of my peers. In the past few hours I've gotten five more questions about my habits.
Please stop.
When did you start smoking?
Royce sighs as he strains himself to try and remember how his bad habits had first started. It was back during his highschool years, he'd just started his freshman year and already it was going downhill. He made friends with all the wrong people, the few friends he had introduced him to cigarettes and after that he started experimenting with other drugs. Royce has since gotten better but can't seem to give up his bad smoking habits."I'd rather not talk about it.." Is all he tells the civilian, they didn't need to know that much information.
When we come together No matter the weather We gonna love each other ātil the end of time
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Happy Birthday Transistor!!
āāI donāt know what weāre celebrating... Today isnāt a scheduled holiday but I feel a bit strange.. Perhaps a little older?ā
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So you're an alcoholic? Does Sybil knows about this? I'm sure she'd be disappointed.
Royce makes a vague hand gesture as if to say more or less, yes he was an alcoholic but no, Sybil wouldnāt be disappointed. It isnāt any of her business if he drinks till he passes out or not. He was perfectly capable of controlling his habitsā¦. Except he isnāt he just likes to think he is because it makes him feel a lot better about himself.
āIām an alcoholic from time to time⦠Guess it just depends on how I feel⦠Sybil shouldnāt care about it, itās my life Iām ruining not hers. It doesnāt matter, it wonāt stop her from being her bubbly old self⦠However she is disappointed in my hair, she wants to cut it and has made desperate attempts to.ā
Is there anything you want besides the Transistor?
There wasnāt much left in the quint town for him to desire, most of Cloudbank was probably gone now. Nothing to gain from going back there, all thatās left is towers upon towers of blank squares.. But there was some thing he wanted very dearly.
āIād love a glass of wine⦠I donāt think I have a bottle lying around my study though, a smoke and perhaps a glass of anything really will have to do⦠An alcoholic beverage of any caliber would be wonderful actually.ā
While itās been quite sometime since Iāve last spoken Iād like to make it known that I am in fact still kicking.
Go the Fuck to SLEEP
Itās almost one in the morning and yet Royce is still in the very same spot he was at nine in the afternoon, rooted in his desk chair muttering to himself as he worked. Two more hours pass before he finally dozes off, his face planted on the desk. It seems like nothing could possibly wake him up after almost a week without sleep, but the sound of the door opening startles him awake.
He lazily looks over his shoulder, one might say he looks like a zombie.Ā
āWhat.. What are you doing here? How did you manage to get past the... The uh.. The firewall.. Wait who are you again...?ā
Heād be more lively if he hadnāt just crashed.
Iām gonna go lie around for a bit, havenāt got much to do tbh :B
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I'm not going to lie, I haven't been feeling all too great about myself lately