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Hey Pops, how's it going?
Mally looked up from the staff paper he was scribbling on and grinned a bit lopsidedly, “Hey, pup.” He grabbed his tea and took a sip, making a face when he realized it had gone cold and bitter, all the sugar having sunk to the bottom, “Have a seat. Want some tea?” He shoved the papers haphazardly into the notebook he was working from and snapped it shut, leaving it on the kitchen table as he stood to reheat the water.
"Why do you think I'm here?"
Vira jumped about three feet in the air in shock, turning to face him, her eyes wide. "I - I don't know?" She tucked her hair behind her ear, not looking up from her feet. Don't be here because of mom, she prayed quickly.
"B-because you're looking for someone?" She grinned, trying to play it off. "Your brother, m-maybe?"
Ada & Johnny
Name: Riley
Gender: Male
General Appearance: Angular features, slim build. Brown hair. He has white circuits running under his skin in places, but not too evident.
Personality: Troublemaker like his dad, but when he’s upset, he tends to take after his mother.
Special Talents: Ada made sure Riley could code from a young age, and was comfortable swapping between worlds. He’s a little cocky because of it - since programs treat him like a god - but Ada also made sure he knew his limits.
Who they like better: Johnny, because he lets Riley get away with mischief.
Who they take after more: Riley’s a blend of both his parents.
Personal Head canon: Riley wouldn’t sleep as a kid until Johnny read him a bedtime story. With voices. That was the important part.
Face Claim: Jensen Ackles
Wolf Pack | Johnny and Patch
Patch wagged his tail excitedly and then shifted quickly, turning back into a gangly teenage boy wearing a leather jacket and jeans (as well a a tshirt that said ‘singers do it louder’ in bold font, having found it somewhere in his room, and he didn’t think it was his but he wasn’t sure).
"I found Randy! But we weren’t sure where you were. So I went to see if I could sniff you out." He grinned, his wolf ears perked up in interest. "And I found you!"
He watched as Patch changed into his human form. Johnny squinted at the shirt after a moment. There were words there, but they were broken. He perked up as Patch mentioned his pack brother.
"Randys here?!" He grinned, his tail having a life of its own. "Lets go form our pack then!"
He transformed into his wolf state in an instant, nudging Patch with his nose to do the same, before bounding out the door, searching for Randy’s scent. Which way Patch? He barked.
Patch grinned and shifted back into his wolf state, whining when Johnny tried to rush him along but happily bounding after him.
I’m not sure, he barked back, his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth. The food place, maybe … ?
He waited for permission to run off, his tail wagging. Patch wasn’t very high in the pack order, and he was aware of it in a dull way. It was proper to wait for permission, just like it was proper for human children to be seen and not heard.
Owed:
Okay, I'm getting started on all of my replies, but here are the people who owe me:
Cheshire: [x]
Johnny: [x] [x]
Mally: [x]
Absolem: [x]
Jonnie: [x]
Eckert: [x]
AAAND just for fun:
Unanswered Opens: [x]
Flower Crowns | Vira and Johnny
"Is that … are those flowers? Seriously?”
"What’s wrong? You jealous?" he smiles
"… absolutely not. That would be impossible.” Vira shifts her weight slightly, grinning.
"Doesn’t everyone like flowers though? The normal ones, not the talking ones."
Vira’s eyes widen. “There’s a talking variety?!”
He nodded with a chuckle. “In Underland. Bunch of gossiping bitches really, not as fascinating as you think…”
"But they’re talking flowers.” The program looked fascinated. “Do they talk after you pick them?”
"Until they wither and die I think…whyyy? Are you going to get some pots or something?” He grinned. The idea kinda amused him, setting up a few plants in the common room. The reactions from everyone else would be entertainment at least.
//
Vira looked more amused by this turn for the macabre really warrented. "Could we?" She grinned, looking like an excited child as asked. "Could we get some for the common room?"
claimed
Drunk voice mail
"Think it’d help if you, I don’t fucking know, called him, Administrator?"
Ada looked at Cracked with a look of sheer, wordless hatred.
"Fine, don’t. See, I don’t fucking care, administrator. You seem to care too fucking much. That’s your problem." He stood up, threw the bottle to the ground and let it shatter. "Get yourself the fuck together," he said with a giggle as he walked away. Ada stayed where she was, watching the trickle of energy down the roof.
It took a few minutes before she actually pulled her phone out. and dialed in the number.
Please record your message.
"Hey, Johnny." She cleared her throat. "I - I’m sorry I’m -" Silence. "Okay, fuck. I’m drunk, I’m somewhere you wouldn’t want me to be. And I was with Cracked, I’m not -" She gave what might’ve been a laugh. "I’m sorry. I didn’t do anything dumber than getting myself intoxicated. And Cr- … Cracked told me to call. He’s right. I - I’m sorry if you really thing that it’s just me drinking with my ex. It’s … wow." She laughed. "It’s so much more complicated. I wish I could explain. But … aside from you, he’s the best friend I have. Which is depressing." She sighed and looked out over the city. "So I'm taking his advice and calling to say that I'm really sorry. About everything. And you know I'm telling the truth because I'm drunk off my ass right now." She laughed. "Don't remind me of this when I'm sober, please."
She hit send before she could think it over.
∞ - random headcanon
∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.
Whenever they're out together and the weather takes a turn for the worse, it's always Ada who offers Johnny her coat, insisting she doesn't need to be warm and societal rules can take a running leap off the End of Line. She's started wearing less fitted coats lately for this reason.
