[ trudges into titan's call in his company sweats and takes a seat, glancing briefly in gregor's direction before he just lays his head down on the bar. it may be 5 o'clock somewhere but it is not even noon yet here. ]
What the fuck.
[ he's still processing all of this, and the vibes are sad (his roommate!!) and confused (what the fuck happened???) and anxious (WHAT ELSE IS GOING TO HAPPEN???). ]
w0, friday
What the fuck.
[ he's still processing all of this, and the vibes are sad (his roommate!!) and confused (what the fuck happened???) and anxious (WHAT ELSE IS GOING TO HAPPEN???). ]
no subject
[his own vibes are mostly a sort of tense frustration. looks like he's probably stress cleaning, busy wiping down the bar.]
It hasn't even been a week.
no subject
[ for this kind of mood shift... ]
no subject
[you know. for certain values of luck.]
Better to know we might have bigger problems now than settle in more first.