Oh god, so homeless

[starships]

Are you so god damn proud of yourself now? You pull me out of the woodwork to do this? You're still the same as ever, jackass. You've already pushed it with the user name (what the hell starships, that has nothing to do with being in S.T.A.R.S.), you've gone completely out of your mind with the icons, the journal title and subtitle were taken from a retarded song by some chick, and now you're back at it to make my life a complete and utter misery.

Also, don't think I've forgotten your "three" bullshit.

Put me at the back of the line in this stupid waiting room of a headspace. Don't you have a space-travelling hero to worry about?

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[late4work]

[ He's trying hard not to laugh... ]

Redfield.

[starships]

Don't you even dare, Kennedy.

[late4work]

I never knew you were into that kind of music.

[starships]

I'm not.

[late4work]

Positive?

When is your birthday? I'm sure I can find the album for you.

[starships]

It's twelve days after never.

[late4work]

I'll mark my calendar.

[starships]

I'll be sure to wait for it.

[late4work]

I might have to do it early, don't want to keep you waiting.

[starships]

You're too kind, Kennedy.

[late4work]

[ Just smirks ]

[starships]

Are you done?

[late4work]

Haven't decided yet.

[starships]

Uh-huh.

[chasingchris]

[Claire just giggles at her older brother.]

Your Icons are... kinda pretty. But I didn't take a good look. In case I found some like the ones of me and Wesker that I found.

[starships]

Kinda pretty? [He's so not amused.]

What is your mun doing with icons with you and Wesker in it?

[chasingchris]

He didn't pick them up. Luckily, Or I would have had to have gone on a major strike.

[She shakes her head.]

Not that it would help. I'm guessing you know what these guys are like?

[starships]

Too damn much if you ask me. My mun's a huge jackass. Wouldn't be surprised if yours were the same to you.

[chasingchris]

There's been talk of rewinding my canon point to a point I think Wesker is a good guy.

[She sighs.]

That'll end well. Especially as you're not there to rescue me.

[starships]

Is there any way you can convince your mun to not do that?

In any case, where are you going? Did your mun find you a home?

[chasingchris]

I am going to exitvoid when the apps open on Saturday.

[She smiles gently.]

But the Wesker thing is in a private roleplay. Which I have no control over what-so-ever. Exit Void is just a creepy ship, but at least I have Leon there. Sheva, Steve and Sherry are there too.

[starships]

The mun says we'll feel right at home there.

Yeah. Right at home.

[chasingchris]

... Well. We'll find it easier. Home was always zombie free unless I'm the experiment of memory erasing.

[She raises her eyebrow at her big brother.]

[starships]

This is exactly the kind of crap my mun would put me through. That, and a lot of other bad shit.

[chasingchris]

I know the feeling.

[And that's your bitty sister trying, and failing to get her arms around her mountain of muscle brother.]

I'd be lying if I said I didn't want you there. But... I don't want you to go through it.

[starships]

[That's okay, he can hug her instead!]

My mun says he'll think about it. No one should have to go through anything like that.

[chasingchris]

I'm sorry I got you involved in this.

[She offered leaning her head on his chest. They were apart far too often.]

[starships]

Hey, don't apologize. You didn't do anything. If anything, this is my mun's fault. Not yours.

[Look at that, Chris being a good brother.]

[chasingchris]

[Clinging. Yay big brother. She misses having you around a lot.]

I know. But partly my fault. I commented here.