049. Video | January 15 | Late Afternoon

[suchselfishness]

[ When the device turns on, the sound of ~victory music~ is in the background, some video game theme song on joyful repeat to declare that it's been defeated. Rhode, however, doesn't seem overly pleased; with a blanket up to her chest, a Plaguestation controller in one hand, and a small pout on her face (and a lollipop sticking out of her mouth),

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Mary works as a nurse, so Rhode can recognize her if she wants.

[fortunetelloli]

If you want me to pick you up something, I could drop by. I was going to go to the mall anyway soon. You'll just have to give me an idea of what to get, since I don't know much about those games.

Alrighty~!

[suchselfishness]

They're awfully fun, that's all you really have to know... [ She pauses, trying to think. ] I don't really know what they have.

... Would you still go if you had to ask the clerk to show you their most exceptionally violent roleplaying games?

Video, btw! /derp

[fortunetelloli]

[She laughs, giving Rhode a mischievous look. The sort that says she'll be happy to just because she probably shouldn't.] I don't mind at all!

/video forever!

[suchselfishness]

[ Oh, really? Rhode didn't expect that, but she won't argue. ] Perfect~ If you want to buy a few of them, that would be lovely.

WHEEE! /Video forever

[fortunetelloli]

No problem!

[She still smiles slyly. She doesn't remember seeing Rhode, but if she was in the hospital....] Just make sure that you get plenty of rest!

[suchselfishness]

... Haven't really got a choice in the matter. [ It's hard enough to stand up, let alone walk, unless she absolutely has to. ]

[fortunetelloli]

Cheer up!

Before long, you'll have a choice, and I'll have to say something again!

[suchselfishness]

M'not not cheery. Just a little out of sorts, still.

[ Because these painkillers are good shit, even if they're not hospital grade. ]

[fortunetelloli]

Well, that's good! I'm always glad to see people getting better!

[suchselfishness]

Mm, well. I'm glad to get better.

[fortunetelloli]

While I'm out, is there anything else you'd like me to get?

[suchselfishness]

... Well, if you happen to pass by a store, I could always use more candy.

Shall I switch to action?

[fortunetelloli]

Sure! I wouldn't mind some myself! What kind do you like?

If you want!

[suchselfishness]

The really, really sweet sort. Chocolates or hard candies. Not the nasty sour things.

okay!

[fortunetelloli]

All right! What's your room? I'll be over in a while.

[suchselfishness]

We're in the Murder Manor building. 4F.