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[chrysophilist]

filtered from santo vaccarro.

[she just sounds... so worried. and looks it, too.]

So... how can you tell if someone is like, depressed? I mean, I know they're really sad and they mope and they don't want to do anything, yeah, but maybe that's just like their puppy ran away or their favorite cactus drowned. I mean how sad do they have to be? '

Comments

[notadartboard]

Oh? So that's why we haven't seen much of rockface lately. I was almost afraid he'd been sent off with all the others.

[harbl. special outfit, huh?]

It's not like he's got the market cornered on having friends leave on him.

[chrysophilist]

No, he's still here, he's just skulking around.

I know, I just... I'm really worried, y'know? I wanna help him. I just don't know how.

[notadartboard]

Mm...I can understand. I wish I knew, Miss Rikku, but most of the time us guys just need to work through things on our own.

Unless you want me to kick him in the head.

[chrysophilist]

No, no, I get that. But I still wanna help.

You'd probably break your foot or something.

[notadartboard]

I don't know, I smashed through most of the rocks Miss Mary threw at me. But...point taken.

Tell him I said to suck it up and get off his ass.

[chrysophilist]

I'd prefer if you didn't smash through his head.

I'll deliver that message, yeah.

[notadartboard]

I won't, don't worry.

I hope he realizes how good you are for him, Miss Rikku. He shouldn't take you for granted.

[chrysophilist]

Ehehe, flatterer. I'm just trying to be a good girlfriend, y'know?

[notadartboard]

That's so incredibly sweet of you~. [totally hiding that he's so jealous now]