this sucks

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[for some reason, he's just kneeling in the middle of the floor. or is he? his legs below the knee don't actually appear to be visible. it's almost as if he got partially sucked into the floor. in any case, it looks like he didn't have anything with him, because he's not doing anything besides sit there looking incredibly bored.]

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[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Because I still have work to do before I die.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

What does work have to do with anything? It's painful, right? To keep living even though the one you care for is gone. It's better to die, so you won't suffer more, and maybe you'll find your special person again.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

...because the work is for him.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

To remember him? Or finish something he started?

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

Both. Neither.

[obviously starting to reach the limit of talking about his personal life.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

That's good then, I think. But will you die afterwards? Once all my precious people have abandoned me, I'll have nothing left, so there will be no reason for me to continue. I don't know how soon that will be, but I'm enjoying that they care for me right now.

*that's okay because Ri always knows how to throw things horribly off-track somehow*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

It will take quite some time before I finish.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*nods in a sort of understanding way*

I suppose it's like how I sometimes hope I stop functioning before my precious ones leave me. I'll do anything for them, but I'm afraid of being left behind. That's already happened for you, but you still continue. Your Heart must be very strong.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[blink blink.]

...I will take your word for it.

[doesn't see how his Heart is strong.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Yeah, because I know more about this than you do for once!

*he actually thinks it's quite amazing to continue even though the one you care about is gone*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

...quite.

[a brief flicker of a smile.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is now in a happy mood because he thinks he's done something quite grand, he knows stuff a Vexen doesn't*

You really are pretty okay.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

It is good to know someone thinks so.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Well, you haven't done anything creepy, and you're not a stalker, and you haven't tried to experiment on me, so you're loads better than the Vexen I know.

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

I almost wish to meet him, if only to accidentally drop a vial of harmful chemicals on his head.

[nonchalant.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*beams and then laughs at loud at that mental picture*

That would be great!


[ooc: >_>;; I happen to play Vexen in my RP.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[just watches him, looking faintly amused.]



(ooc: rofl. Well you've met my other Vexen, so. :|)

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's just having some Vexen torturing fantasies don't mind him*


[ooc: it would be horrible to bring Ri's Vexen in though, he'd flip his shit completely]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[...oh wait weren't they in here for something originally.]


(ooc: Like what happened with fem!Vexen times a bazillion?)

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*well he's flipping through Newton's Laws For Dummies if that helps*


[ooc: ... pretty much. Except with more creepiness. And obsession. And complete lack of regard for thinking Ri is a living being.]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[starts collecting books then, because mun is feeling vague.]


(ooc: Eep.)

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*Idiot's Guide to String Theory ftw*


[ooc: pretty much XD]

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[gets a fair stack of books going through the grade levels and starts wandering back to the 'school' setup.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is trying to figure out how to teach string theory to an 8-year-old please stop him*

[icy-chemistry.livejournal.com]

[...plucks the book from his hand.]

That would be something higher than an eight year old's level.