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[faultlesscon]

Everyone's either paranoid, insane, screwed up, or not even themselves.

[It's a mutter under his breath when the feed comes to life - it's pointed at his sneakers which step back and out of view. As the faciliberry lens moves and lifts, everyone can see the damage done to the room; the bed is flipped and up, drooping against the wall like a

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[In person] TAKIN CHARGE if that's okay ; c ;

[redripoff]

[Oh hey, Alex, I hope you were ready for a knock at the common room door. Tim is totally coming in before you answer. He peeks his head in first:] Alex? [And upon seeing Alex on the couch, comes right in, hand reaching around to rest on Alex's shoulder before he even rounds the couch.] Alex--are you okay?

action. why wouldn't it be okay? >:

[faultlesscon]

[Alex hears the door and he's going through who it could be - he has his hands wrapped in the ends of his shirts, pressed down into his lap so the touch has him tense, sit up straighter as he looks up.]

I'd be lying if I said yes - no one's okay this week. [He shrugs his shoulders and motions for the other to take a seat.] I'm as best as I can be, I suppose. How did your wandering go?

just checking T___T hey, what are his injuries? could you just...sum them up next post?

[redripoff]

It went fine. [He mumbles a little absently, eyes running down over Alex's posture appraisingly as he sits down. Takes him a second to pull his hand from Alex's shoulder, and even when he does, they hover a little anxiously.] It went fine, Alex, what happened?

you read my mind - what is this. /pats on the back

[faultlesscon]

That's good. [He has his legs drawn up and knees at chest level to try and hide his hands at least; upon further inspection there's more bruises on his forearms than there were earlier, his knuckles are worn and beaten, even his fingernails seem to be part of the damage. Under his pants there's some bruising and cuts, but it's nothing that can't be hidden.

Unfortunately, he's not keen on sharing scars:] I had a mishap - experiments don't sympathize or let up for anyone.

actshuuunn. we can keep this removed from tim thread, if you'd like!

[thebat_brat]

[Damian's been out and about, as he often is now that he has a roommate. An unagreeable roommate. When he opens the suite door he only hears the last of Alex's words, but, the remaining injuries don't go without remiss. He walks half way towards 34A, before pausing.]

The communicators aren't very 'considerate'. I would recommend covering the camera with tape, or disabling the audio, but that would just cause further problems, when you would require them later.

action forever and ever - and whatever you want, I don't mind!

[faultlesscon]

[He hears the shouting and ruckus, unagreeable doesn't even begin to start with it. Looking up, he gives a nod.]

The worst it does is give a complete lack of privacy - I'll live. [A pause.] This week been fair to you?

I like everything ever <3

[thebat_brat]

[That's a word for it! Those boys start a 'ruckus.']

Zanotto's taken to dropping hers in her sock drawer. Which works well enough. [He pauses too, in thought, his own faciliberry is in his hand. Fingers suddenly engaged in turning it in his palms. Damian usually isn't one for careless movements.]

I am unaffected, thus far. You?

everything works! ♥

[faultlesscon]

We could all learn from her, most likely. [A ruckus with blood and family problems and shouting and-- yeah.]

Bursts of violence that I can't explain, so far. [He lifts both of his hands to show off the bloody knuckles and nails.] It's helping figure out this week, somewhat.