Rhys (
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Heyyyyyyyy, kiddo, you've reached me. Me who is Rhys. Anyway, not sure why you're trying to get in contact with the king of the dweebs, but I'm sure you've got your reasons. Reasons you should probably re-examine. I'm just sayin'.
Last chance to back out.
No?
Don't say I didn't warn ya.
Last chance to back out.
No?
Don't say I didn't warn ya.
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[ Which sparks a Thought as she says it, but she tucks that away for later. There're other things to discuss right now.
And. He's calling it a she, even if he can't refer to it by name, and that's... something. Something pitiable? A potential weakness?? It's not an attempt at manipulation, anyway. Too subtle. Too genuine. ]
It's pretty obvious you were more effed up by it than I was, anyway. A lot more.
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[ Using eff isn't completely sanitizing your language, child. ]
'It's 'cause I have the most memories. Not exactly a mystery, hh... hhhAngel.
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Points for curbing the "hon," tho. ]
Mmmhmm. I'm just saying you should worry about yourself, not me. Lose it like that again and it could play havoc on your systems - and it may be gone now, but you know what this place is like.
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[ Jack says this without accusation or malice.
Just a fact. ]
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[ Slightly frosty there, but not overly so. It's true, after all. She gave him a chance and he blew it spectacularly. ]
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[ STILL WHISPERING
MAD WHISPERING ]
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[ Tiny holo nose scrunch. ]
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Are you ever planning on saying you're sorry? You might not have much time left. We're on a timer here, remember?
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'Like I said, it's our business, and we. We're gonna come to an understanding before everything ends. We gotta.'
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[ She may not know all the deets there, but since Moxxi didn't steal Jack's body after living in his head and buddying up to him for months SHE'S P SURE. ]
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[ Rhys is up again, though obviously barely awake. He blinks blearily. ]
Izzie botherin' you?
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No, it's fine, we're just talking. Go back to sleep.
[ And she tucks a little more of the blanket around him to facilitate that before looking back at Jack. GRR. ]
Even if we pretend that your intentions weren't insanely selfish, that isn't the point. We're talking about how Rhys felt. I know empathy is a foreign concept to you, but I'm pretty sure you can still imagine how terrible it would be if a friend had you abducted and tortured so they could steal something from you.
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Rhys settles again, though his eye doesn't close. ]
You too. Hey. H... you too.
'Shhhhshhhhhhshhh. You're, uh. Dreaming.'
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[ Smiles and hairpettings are the way to go here. Pls don't make her try a lullaby.
Jack, of course, doesn't get smiles or hairpettings. He gets a Look out of the corner of her eye. EMPATHISE HARDER, SHITHEAD. ]
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'This isn't just an insult to me, it's an insult to mathematics. Ugh. Seriously. Just go back to bed, the adults are talking.'
[ Look, Angel, he acknowledged your adulthood! And Rhys shuts his eyes again! Everything's coming up roses. Jack... still cocks an eyebrow and nods at Rhys, though, as if to say 'see what I mean?'
Idiot can't take care of himself. ]
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I'm sorry, are you trying to say that Rhys using hyperbole somehow illustrates your point?
[ SHE DUN GET IT ]
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[ Said with a huge degree of agitation and huff. This will be a never-ending, cyclical argument, he can already tell. Dammit, she's supposed to be smarter than this.
His teeny-tiny form slumps 'against' Dumpy, like his very existence is exhausting in this moment. Melodrama, Jack loves it. ]
'Rhys and I... we'll have a talk when we all get some breathing room.'
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[ Which means he'll talk at Rhys and throw so much Jack logic at him that by the end he'll be expecting Rhys to thank him for the bodysnatching. Right?
UUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH NEW TACTIC ]
Do I get one?
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[ There. Point blank once more, admission of fault. It's not an 'I'm sorry', not by a longshot, and there's a blink-and-you'll-miss-it weird emphasis on the 'me', but. He said the words.
He lets them hang for a few moments. ]
'Only real goal I have anymore is not letting that happen again.'
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[ sorry jack were you trying to take the ~credit~ for what happened in the control core ]
But that wasn't an apology. And I'm not trying to be cruel --
[ She is. Just a little bit. ]
-- but you aren't exactly in a position to stop me dying when our time here runs out. Body or no body.
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'Cause, sure, getting you awake in case of sudden spider-shower 'pocalypse probably won't save you, but it gives you a sliver of a fraction of a freakin' chance. I'll take that over 0% any day.'
[ Sitting on Dumpy now, while looking not at her, not at Rhys, just the wall. ]
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She really isn't trying to be cruel this time. But it kinda has to be said. ]
We're not talking shower spiders now, though, are we. We're talking about how you may have to sta-- float there and watch me, and Rhys, and everyone die of radiation poisoning. Or get wiped out by whatever the termination procedures involve, Iunno.
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'Why, though? So I can feel miserable and powerless?? The hell is that accomplishing?'
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She glances at Rhys before continuing. Juuuuust in case he's awake again. He doesn't need shitty gloomthoughts in his head, thanks. ]
We're talking about it so you can be prepared.
And so I can ask you for a favour.
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