thegames: Just... thinking. You know, considering.

[casaerotica13]

I honestly can't even take you seriously right now. Is this Panem place even still a thing? It is? How? No one's had the balls to blow shit up yet? Surely that torture-y Penny chick has gotten the noose by now, right?

What are you even doing? What are you thinking? You have a job. Go back to work. You can't make me!


[[ooc: This old mun does have a job and a busy schedule, but she misses the old RP days and is actually seriously considering things. Also, hi, i miss you, how are you, i love you, this isn't the place for this lina omg]]

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[formersurgeon]

Actually, she got a knife.

[casaerotica13]

Oh... You know what? I'm still pretty satisfied with that.

[He was being rhetorical, but okay. Cool.]

Dare I ask how you've been, Joan? [It's a loaded question. He knows and he's sorry.]

[formersurgeon]

[Oh, she knows. She's being funny. He asks that question, and she takes a breath.]

I'm good. You know. All huge things considered.

[casaerotica13]

Good. Good. That's good.

[That's just fan-freaking-tastic.]

But the huge things are still to be considered. Not exactly a huge shock.

Okay, next important question. Miss me? [Cue the stupid grin.]

[formersurgeon]

Different huge things, though. I'm not in the arenas anymore. Pretty much doing resistance stuff full time.

[She answers that grin with a somewhat sly smile of her own]

Maybe a little.

[casaerotica13]

Ooh, resistance stuff. That's interesting. I'm glad it's back in style and all.

[Well, that earns a little bit of a real smile from him.] That's good, too.

[formersurgeon]

[Her smile deepens for a moment, then she changes the subject]

I want to ask how you've been, but I'm not sure that's a meaningful question.

[huntsdemons]

I've found that these stupid mundanes can do whatever the hell they want. It's really annoying. I'm sure it's a new feeling for you, having beings more powerful than you make you their personal muppet.

[casaerotica13]

Wow, Dean-o, your sarcasm is really coming along. I feel like a proud papa.

[huntsdemons]

Bite me, Gabriel. Save your proud papa moments for Sam. I doubt you'd last 10 minutes wherever the hell she sends you. You have a tendency to make people want to staple your mouth shut.

[casaerotica13]

Sam said I wouldn't last ten seconds, so you're the favorite right now. And I'll have you know, too, that I was in twwwoooooooooo arenas.

I wasn't half bad. Ran around in PJs. Killed stuff. Had a little Mardi Gras parade. [Lost control of his powers and destroyed a quarter of the arena, including himself, resulting in mass mayhem and destruction.] Fun times.

[Fun times.]

Totes recommend it.

[huntsdemons]

Forgive me for not leaping with joy. [Oh the sarcasm]

I think I get enough 'fun'. I'd much rather have some peace and quiet with no damn monsters or frickin angels running around destroying everything.

[casaerotica13]

Aw, c'mon. You and I both know you aren't the type to sit still. If things ever got quiet, you'd just get paranoid and start throwing holy water on high school mascots.

[notarambler]

[Sam just gives Gabe a look. He's not in this game but he knows people who are and he's just gonna be blunt.]

You wouldn't last ten seconds, someone would kill you to shut you up.

[casaerotica13]

Uh, I'll have you know that I was in two arenas. Two.

... And I lasted way more than ten seconds. You don't even know.

[It was more like fifteen. Thirteen. Who's really counting, though? At least the first time was more like suicide but details details.]

[notarambler]

[Sam chuckles and shakes his head.]

Okay then should we ask your mun how long you lasted?

[casaerotica13]

No. She's full of lies.

[Okay, it was a like a few days or so. Maybe.]

[notarambler]

Of course she is, you are so lucky you're my mun's favorite angel or she'd be calling bs on you right now.

[casaerotica13]

Favorite?

[swill]

I think that Panem place is even still a thing. ['Think' because the mun pulled him out before he even got to explore it a second time around like he was just tossed in and tossed out and tossed in and out and who does that

seriously. And Hawkeye's thinking before he adds:] But less happy. [So that'll tell you something.]

[casaerotica13]

[My heart.]

Less happy.

Things always get worse before they get better, right?

[swill]

[Darling I loved you first]

Ah, that old Snowbird's got talent, alright.

For doom, death, destruction, and depravity, sure, but talent. Don't go asking me when things'll lighten up for that crowd. That anon-y guy's still popping up though, or was last I knew. Anyone else can tell you more about those rebellion attempts or lack thereof, but no, it's not a happy place to be right now. Not that it was before, but you know what I mean.

[casaerotica13]

[sob You have no idea.]

Thrilling. [And he says that with as much grim sarcasm as he can muster.]

Someone mentioned something about rebellion stuff. Sounds like a ball's rolling, however teeny tiny it might be. But, for once, who am I to say? I haven't touched that place in what feels like decades.

[cherrypie]

You too, huh?

[casaerotica13]

[Oh hey, he remembers you. Nearly killed you at one point. Good old days.]

You got out and going back, too? What's the world coming to?