[If there's one constant in this place, it's the fact that nothing is consistent. It's frustrating, something that Mello can't do anything about, and that's something that never really does sit well with him. But what is he supposed to do? Rage at nothing? Tear shit up until he feels better
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...hey um...you okay, man? um...sir? [He's not quite sure how to address you though]
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It's been a while since Mello's been called that, though it's coming through with a child's voice. He's heard this kid around on the network, felt bad for him, at one point. After all, he's a fucking kid stuck in a place like this.
He nods in return. Children shouldn't have to deal with adult shit. He learned that the hard way.]
Yeah, kid. Thanks.
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Good to hear you're okay though [Awkward but wide smile] Kinda don't want to see even more people getting hurt.
[Why is he telling you this? Who knows. Maybe kids rarely think enough about what exactly they tell 'adults.'
That or maybe you're a bit intimidating in presence even over the hitomi and he isn't really even aware of what exactly he is saying just that he IS saying something in that never ending battle to not look like an idiot whilst proceeding to be more of one.]
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Gotta be careful here, yeah?
[Oh, look. Something that Mello is no good at. Talking to kids.]
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The teenager is seated with his back against a tree, wearing an orange t-shirt, tilting his head back just a little and offering a curious look.]
You going to make it?
[Yeah, it's easy enough to pretend he's not upset at all over this world, that he's not still floundering over how to use this thing or what the purpose is of bothering people he's never even met.]
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[Weird question coming from a guy he's never seen before. Does he really look that fucking bad?]
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But.]
You just looked like maybe you needed a friend, I don't know. Something.
[A shrug. He's terrible at this shit, really, but he can't help wanting to do something. He just never knows how.]
So I don't know? You gonna?
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Considerate, yeah?
...
Yeah. It's nothing I haven't done before.
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It's me.
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What's up.
[Yes, he's standing now. Having someone actually there makes him more conscious of the fact that technically, even sitting here alone, quietly, he's publicly sulking. Shit.]
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You wanna, I dunno. Go do something?
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No, he doesn't want to go do something. Mello doesn't know what he wants, right now. He wants to be alone, he wants to not be alone. Because the first time, when there was no one around-
That time was so fucking bad. He'll never admit it, though.]
No.
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No skin off Marco's nose, anyway.]
Those words might as well be the motto of this place.
[He doesn't know why he's talking to this, well, stranger, but Marco needs something to do while on his self-imposed hermit mode.]
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She's so tired of this place. Jessica wonders if M feels this way, constantly.
She sometimes feel as though blood is still falling through her skin, dripping onto the floor.]
Is there something wrong?
[Not that Jessica can do anything to help him.]
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