[ Hi Tranquility. Are you ready dor a mouthfull? Cause you're getting it. Feed clicks on to show America, apparently just out of his jumpsuit and in his boxers. He's just seated on his bed, hair tousled a bit, evidently not very concerned about his appearance even though he's addressing who knows how many people. He's too lazy to get up. He's
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I will murder you, I swear to God.
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Would you honestly just listen to those of us that are older than you for just once, please? Something you're thinking of might just be something we've tried before and found out it failed or is something that can be done better in a different way. That's really all I'm trying to say.
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at least sometimes? Stop acting like being old makes you leader of the world, cause it doesn't.
I'm the leading superpower. I'm from the future. There are things and discoveries you don't know anything about it.
So.
Here's how it goes.
You know more about some shit, and I know more about other shit. We have expertise in different things, I guess, or something.
[ Still messing with the edge of his pillow, nooooot looking at her, cheeks puffed. ]
Maybe I'm just sick and tired of everybody blaming me for this and that and I really want do get us out of here to like, I don't know, redeem whatever I did wrong to everyone.
[ he's socially incompetent, OBVIOUSLY, and he's referencing more than just interactions here on the ship ( ... )
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[Mmmf, of course he's going to act like this, but good lord.]
Alfred, what's your number. I don't think this is something you want the whole ship knowing, is it? And maybe I can help a bit, considering I'm at least a somewhat familiar face that won't stab you?
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.... 176.
I guess like.. 1776... which is just hella weird.
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[Not even commenting on the number thing, really.]
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I've been running around all day.
[ says this as he rolls on his back, sprawling out slightly. ]
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Glancing at the number she frowns a bit to herself, counting them in the order before stopping at one seventy-six, right.]
Alfred?
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--How do I know you're not going to hurt me, huh? You've been threatening to kill me several times already and I don't know why besides the fact MAYBE I am being loud but it's just for the safety and convenience of everyone.
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Do I look like I'm going to hurt you right now? Honestly, I'm just here to talk and I'm saving you some of your "manliness" by doing so face-to-face instead of a place where people can follow along.
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You sort of look like you want to halfway seduce me; but then go into battle in space. I don't know which is sexier.
[ He speaks this nonchalantly, pinching the bridge of his nose. He steps back then over to his bed, but doesn't get on it. He instead sits on the floor with his back against his bed. ]
I don't need like any comforting though. But.. company is cool, I guess.
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But she shrugs a bit at him, moving to sit across from him and just... act casual for once. Even if it's a bit awkward on her side of things.]
Are you sure about that? You seemed awfully upset about everything, I don't bite. Well, not unless you as me nicely, I guess.
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A sigh. ]
I'm not too awfully upset. I just want to get people back home more than anything else, really.
[ so he can get glory but you don't need to know that he's supposed to appear really, really caring!!!! ]
I kind of wish England was here. Maybe even France.
Nothing personal, but I just have better relations with them.
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Carrying on how you were isn't going to get anyone home and will divide people more than it will unite them. [Stated rather matter of factly, even if she wasn't trying to be a bit of a wiseman kind of thing this time.]
... No harm done, though why anyone would want France around is a great question, don't you think? Personally, I'd rather just be done with this place and back home. It sucks, sure, but at least it's something familiar and something I know how to deal with...
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France has helped me in the past a lot. He and my newest president are getting along. Yeaaaah, he's a smelly stuck up guy but he's beneficial to my interests. His food is good too when it's something normal.
Don't get me wrong; both England and France are dicks, but we do a lot of business together so I'm used to them.
[ He leans his head all the way back to rest it on the bed. ]
And you cannot tell anybody that. Everybody has to know I'm totally fine. Cause I mean, nothing is a big deal anyway, j.s.y.k.
...
That stands for just so you know.
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If you say so, I've only ever cared about France once and that was when Turkey had his paws on me so long ago. Disgusting, mind you.
[Bit of a smirk at that, leaning back against the other bed and merely watching him so more. Analyzing a bit, she picked up how to do so from a certain someone.]
Understood, I had no intentions on telling anyone about this anyway. ... Thank you for that translation, by the way.
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