as the only one to be transplanted to dreamwidth for the forseeable future...

[residualforce]

...Seriously? 

There is something wrong with you. I'm sure of it now. Where are the journals for your other muses? You know, the ones you actually used? All we do is talk about the same old thing over and over and over again.

I don't understand why you feel the need to renew this relationship.

So, once again: seriously? 

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d'aww, poor Maggy.

[amadmansshadow]

Are you sure?

[considering how much Magnet fusses over Shadow, perhaps he is allowed to be concerned.]

I am not by myself too much. And would you prefer I make friends with law enforcement or Mega Man? [because certain Seconds has done that]

[residualforce]

Don't make friends with Mega Man. Especially not if your talking about friends like you're talking about friends with Metal. Okay? Okay. Don't say that again. Ever. Just.

Don't.

I don't have problems with you making friends. And I'm fine.

[amadmansshadow]

What?!

[That thought is disturbing, Magnet. Seriously disturbing.]

No, you are not.

[residualforce]

Exactly!

[you said it, not him, Shadow]

I'm the okay one here. I already said I don't have a problem with you making friends. You're the one who dragged Mega Man into it while we were talking about friends in the context of Metal.

[amadmansshadow]

Things with Metal is something completely different from being friends!

[... whoops. awkward now, realizing what he just said.]

[residualforce]

Yes. That's what I was talking about. Friends not...friends. Like usual friends.

[doh, Magnet, this was Shadow. Why did you expect him to pick up on that?]

That's why you talking about Mega Man was weird.

[amadmansshadow]

I am not talking about that and Mega Man.

[now he's all flustered and angry, good one magnet]

[residualforce]

I figured that out. It was still weird.

[hesitates. Augh, he's screwing this up, augh, how do?]

...Look, I know, all right? It's just with Metal, not anyone else. I get it. I kind of figured that out months ago. There's nothing to be ashamed of or...or anything. [awkward]

[amadmansshadow]

... I am not ashamed.

[grr arrf grrr. it's more he doesn't know what to do, because it is unknown ground for him so he is ignoring most of it]

[residualforce]

Well you obviously aren't comfortable spitting it out.

[that...probably came out sharper than intended]

[amadmansshadow]

Because it is a... private thing!

[that and Shadow kinda is actually ashamed, because it could be thought of as a weakness.]

[residualforce]

And I'm your-

[linemate very nearly slips out, but Magnet bites his tongue at the last second because, what, when did that ever give him rights to Shadow's privacy? Pft.]

...Never mind. I'm being stupid so don't listen to me. Just take care of yourself or...something. Okay?

[amadmansshadow]

... Hn.

[and that is that. for now.]

sorry, shadow. magnet fails. thank you for the thread :)

[residualforce]

[Magnet's just going to flop back in unoccupied space and flop both arms over his eyes.]

[Auuugh, that did not go well]