iZombie.

[pullovers]

Oh, brilliant idea. Yes, this, absolutely. Just look at my face. Look how on board I am. On board - sails raised - other... nautical apparatuses... at the ready - all set to break a champagne bottle over the bow, shout bon voyage, and steam away, full speed, on the SS What The Bloody Hell Are You Thinking, No.

... is it not the bow? Which end is the bow again? Stop ruining my conceit. The point is, there's a lot going on and I've got things to do and people to prevent seeing other people - what? To see. To see. Shut up. Let's just call the whole thing off.

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/latches onto

[blaiiines]

What's the problem, brother? Don't like what your mundane has planned for you?

:o!!

[pullovers]

[Speaking of people to prevent seeing certain other people......... ]

Insightful as always. Why am I not surprised to see you here.

I get excited when I see castmates :)

[blaiiines]

Maybe because I have nowhere else to go.

not that many of us it seems!

[pullovers]

Well that's very touching, Blaine, in a completely untrue and unnerving way.

[blaiiines]

Fine. To be more accurate, I don't know where else to go.

[ooc: I know of a few Liv players, know of another Blaine and have seen a Major around. Haven't seen Peyton or Clive yet but yes, we are a rare breed]

[pullovers]

Story of my life these days. Can't go to a regular doctor, so I'll just pop round to the morgue. Oh no, lost my memory, better ask consult that helpful ME! Aah, existential crisis regarding the nature of reality and my place in it - why not Ravi!

[This is totally unrelated to Peyton bitterness, of course.]

I ought to start charging you.


( ooc: ah, neat! )

[blaiiines]

I donno, feels like my money would be better spent getting that stick out of your ass. For a doctor, your bedside manner is terrible.

[pullovers]

What bedside manner. Not ill, are you? Well. Not physically ill.

[blaiiines]

I'm not ill, no. How are you feeling? [still mad that he took out all of Boss's guys without you, bro?]

[pullovers]

[The maddest!!]

Overjoyed, obviously. This -

[He makes a twirly circle gesture with his finger to indicate both of them.]

- this is exactly what I was looking forward to, of all the plans.

[blaiiines]

Your level of sarcasm is impressive. Did you roll a twenty?

[pullovers]

Please, don't undersell the potent natural inspiration you bring to the table. Upon which you absolutely did not ever play any role-playing games. Trying to soften me up?

[blaiiines]

I haven't? Huh. And here I thought none of you have ever come over for game night.

[pullovers]

Shut up, that's not a thing. That can't possibly be a thing.

[Blaine can't ALSO be a nerd, who can shoot people for real and attract women that Ravi likes and have been a zombie twice now and is human again it's not fair.]

[blaiiines]

Yeah, you're probably right. Chief only had the one eye; he probably sucked at co-op.

[Blaine doesn't know either, but the point stands]