Suck it up

[snaptrap]

It ain't even been a week! An' I'm already gettin' fucked up by Bonehead, an' it's just gonna get worse- The fuck's wrong witchu?

Whaddid I do ta deserve that? Ain't I been nice ta ya!

...

Other than that... first day. Where I said- AWWRIGHT FUCK YOU, YA DESERVED IT!

Quit fuckin' with me, goddamnit, it ain't fuckin' funny!

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[verdigrisgrin]

Oh my.

That is certainly unfortunate, isn't it?

[snaptrap]

Dontchu even start, Thesaurus Brain!

Or I'm postin' that picture of ya in shitty eighties cabaret all over Tindr!

[verdigrisgrin]

[OH NO YOU DIDN'T]

That may not be the most sagacious course of action.

[snaptrap]

Whaddya gonna do, quote Shakespeare at me?

[verdigrisgrin]

I fear such an effort would go entirely unrecognized.

[snaptrap]

Damn skippy it would.

[brassybrother]

They al^ways find that stuff funny.

[Oh god, he's not giggling and cackling like 'normal' here.]

[snaptrap]

[See, even Jack knows]

It ain't funny, that's right, Jackie....

[The bigger bot stoops to carefully fix his brother's bow, huffing a little as he tries to shake some soot out of his wig]

Ya just don't do that t'people.

[brassybrother]

Bringin' me back.

[Not even trying to bite, and he might be meaning that in more than one way.]

Met up with Locksmith, in that place that wasn't a dream after all.

[snaptrap]

[Good, Hare would have to yell if you bit him]

Don't let Skull find out, ya know how old Bonehead hates ya meetin' with him.

...






Missed, ya Jackie boy.

[brassybrother]

We just talk, even when I don't wanna talk to him. [It's not that harmless, Jack.] Better stickin' with him than no one at all, right?

[Swaying as he sort of shuffles on his feet.]

Missed ya, too.

[At least the talk about him just dropping dead stopped a long while ago yes.]

[snaptrap]

Ya don't gotta talk if ya don't wanna. I listen to ya, don't I? Don't gotta talk ta him.

[He awkwardly moved a hand, as if he intended on grabbing Jack's shoulder... and then just kind of let it fall]

Don't get yerself inta too much trouble, awwright? Ya got me there now, gotta stick around at home fer me, right? Gimme sumthin' ta come home to, right?

[brassybrother]

You're gonna be mad at me.

[It's not even a question, and there is a lot of clarity there for once ever since...

Well, The Jack sounds like The Jack.]

[snaptrap]

I already know ya've been sneakin' out t'the Walters. I got over that part, ya don't gotta worry.

I ain't mad about that no more, awwright?

[brassybrother]

They won't stay nice, right? Only are now 'cause they don't know, and if they know that's bad, right?

Worse than bad, no matter how nice they act. It's bad.

[He's trying to tell he's learned and he will try to stay home but it's still Jack.]

[snaptrap]

... Awwright... We'll try ta keep things nice, kay? I don't want things ta be shitty either. We're all gonna try ta keep things from gettin' shittier, awwright?

[Now he does rest an awkward hand on Jack's shoulder]

Might still get rowdy but... yanno Skull an' me.

[brassybrother]

Skull want have to keep tryin' ta do it all by himself? [WAs he not supposed to say that.] More than just two or three, and they don't bother us.

[He leans a bit into that hand, not making a motion to bite or anything.]

Okay, Hare.

[snaptrap]

[WELL FROM WHAT HE HAS LEARNED IN THAT MUSEBOX-]

Yeah, the fuckin' bonehead.

[For a moment, he reaches up and rests his hand on Jack's head, brushing his cheek with his thumb]

We'll figure shit out as we go, same as always.

[brassybrother]

[STILL NOT TRYING TO ITE IT'S A MIRACLE.]

Same as always!

[If his arms weren't strapped around himself he'd probably hug his brother.]

[snaptrap]

[He's so goddamn happy, you have no idea]

S'right. Awwright? I'll be there, donchu worry.

[brassybrother]

Okay!

[There's a lot of the old Jackie boy up in here.]