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[somany_stars]

(Perry is slouched in a chair on the Mansion's porch, despondent. He looks grim, as is his wont when unhappy, and has a hand over his forehead. The lights are focused entirely on him.I realise this is stupid, but I hope it's not entirely unexpected--I'm not happy. There's nothing to do here. It makes me tired. There's a paradox for you. I even miss

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[abigqueen]

*knocks twice and then opens the door to the porch, peeking out as though Perry is going to demand he go away* Look at you. Would it hurt you to smile once in a while? Don't answer that.

[somany_stars]

I'm not going to.

[abigqueen]

*fondly* Grouch. Mind if I join you?

[somany_stars]

Go ahead.

[abigqueen]

*settles himself in a chair beside Perry's, and then offers a hand, looking a bit questioning* What's going on out here, hm?

[somany_stars]

I'm bored. *takes the hand after a moment*

[abigqueen]

You never were much of one for vacations.

[somany_stars]

Nothing to fucking do.

[abigqueen]

Aside from relax, and you don't do that nearly enough as it is.

[somany_stars]

I hate relaxing.

[abigqueen]

I like it. *and stretches to prove it*

[somany_stars]

*glowers at him, and tries not to soften*

[abigqueen]

*gives him an unfazed smile, adjusts glasses, and folds one arm behind his head*

[somany_stars]

--Fuck you.

[abigqueen]

Not now, Perry. Resting.

[somany_stars]

I'm not in the mood.