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[allisnotlost]

[Filtered away from Murdoc, Sybille and of course Snow.]

i knoww its a tad bit early in the year to be thinkin about this
but uh
does anyone havve room for one more durin wwinter break
and summer perhaps
because id appreciate it

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[nomorals]

[At the moment she's just letting him be as over dramatic as he wants, mostly because it'll get it out of his system. She strokes his hair, humming.]

I get that. Believe me, I do.

[wwhatevver]

[He huffs slightly, crossing his arms over his chest as he picks out things from their fight to complain about.]

And... and he started to turn ewerythin' I said against me, ewen when I was makin' some pretty fuckin' walid things. Not to mention he kept on sayin' that I'm some entitled brat who wouldn't accept anythin' that wasn't handed to me on some fuckin' silwer platter. Like, wow, really?!

[nomorals]

[She hums lightly as she considers saying that his dad was sort of right, but really she shouldn't tease him right now. As much as she wanted to. Instead, she gently brushes her fingers along through the dyed part of his hair, just agreeing with him for now.]


Mmm. Jeez, what a butt.

[wwhatevver]

[His cheeks puff slightly as he nods against her, and there he goes again.]

Yeah, and to make matters worse he was all sayin' that I'd just do the same god damned thing to whoewer I was stayin' with, how I'd just disown and disrespect them. Yeah, yeah I'm really gonna do that, especially whenewer I'm not thankful enough to be out on the streets or nothin', y'know?

[nomorals]

[That makes her laugh a little, the sound a little strange as she forced herself not to tell him otherwise. At the moment? Eridan was't in need of anyone telling him he was being overdramatic. It sounded like his dad had done more than enough of that.]

Uh-huh. It's kinda funny how that happen.

[wwhatevver]

[Ahh, yeeep. And he's still not done.]

Yeah... and. He acted like I newer respected him or anythin'. I wouldn't hawe been so quick to fuckin' sass off a High Inquisitor for callin' him a liar if I didn't fuckin' respect him so much.

[He huffs, sliding down slightly. Ahh, there's that frown we were looking for. It's not an angry scowl, but a sad one.]

Whatewer though, he doesn't need me obwiously. He's done great so far by himself, and it's not like I wasn't apparently just some leech or some shit to him.

[nomorals]

[That's the look she was looking for. Marcie shakes her head, tilting it so she can look at him, draping her arms around his shoulders.]

You know that's not true.

[wwhatevver]

[He leans more into her the moment her arms went around his shoulders, frown increasing a bit.]

Yes it is, if he cared at all about me he wouldn't hawe done that and he would hawe stopped me.

[Eridan you are so good at not telling stories all the way.]

[nomorals]

[She hums a bit.]

Eridan, your dad's tired from dealing with all of this. It's a lot on his plate as well, and I don't think he expected you to act the way you did. Marriage is a huge thing. I'm sure he'd like your support.

[She strokes his hair again before bopping his nose with a finger.]

He wouldn't forget about you, silly. He's just stressed right now.

[wwhatevver]

Well I wasn't just goin' to throw ewerythin' to the dust and just go sure dad, I'll support you!! Especially whenewer you don't tell me shit and then you don't think that I wouldn't get mad at you! Besides, he doesn't need it from me anyways since I'm not his son anymore.

[He's so so so caught on the idea that this is barely his fault at all.]

And it's not like he's the only one who's stressed right now. I hawen't been able to ewen focus on my homework at all because of this situation.

[nomorals]

[Marceline gives a small roll of her eyes. If she had any positive memories of her own dad, she'd use them as an example, but...well, they still hadn't made up for the Fries Incident during the summer back in her first year. Plus he's still pretty much Lord of All Evil in her eyes anyway. She moves her hands up to the sides of his head, pinching the curve of his ears and wriggling them around.]

Maybe he didn't tell you because he was too busy trying to wrap his head around it himself. And I'm sure he still thinks of you as his son. [She pauses.] Parents say a lot of things about their kids in heated moments.

[wwhatevver]

[Oh you best believe that he's gonna slightly fight that and wince a bit until she lets go of them. He gives her a small huff, rolling his eyes.]

It's not like it wasn't an inconwenience or anythin' to just stop for fiwe seconds and tell me about it.

[Huff. He's going to just blow the hair from his face.] He's just newer threatened me with somethin' like that. And we both know how my da---... Professor Donoghue acts at times. He's fuckin' scary when he wants to be.

[nomorals]

Like I said, he's probably burned out from all this and had some other stuff go down before he got to you. I don't know. [She pats his cheeks this time, twice, before she presses a kiss to his temples.] Yeah, he's scary, but he must've also been scared of what you'd say. You're just as important to him as you always were, otherwise do you think he'd still be here?