[—immediately as vincent closes the door. he's frowning, even if it's hard to tell in the darkness. by now, he has let go of chaos and has sat up from the couch, turning on the only lamp vincent has ever given him the right to turn on at any given time.]
And don't you think I know that? Geez. He needs to fucking get over himself. [cloud shakes his head in resignation.] Why'd you say that? Now he's not going to leave you alone.
[as if on cue, roche is out there doing random motorcycle noises and another monologue, as if unaware that the door was closed on him. the man is incredibly self-serving, and it'll take him a moment to realize or to give up. cloud just sighs, rubbing at his forehead and heading for the kitchen. he needs coffee.]
Coffee. I'll make some.
[yeah, he's inviting himself in, flicking on the kitchen light against the sink (it's not as intrusive) and getting to it.]
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[—immediately as vincent closes the door. he's frowning, even if it's hard to tell in the darkness. by now, he has let go of chaos and has sat up from the couch, turning on the only lamp vincent has ever given him the right to turn on at any given time.]
And don't you think I know that? Geez. He needs to fucking get over himself. [cloud shakes his head in resignation.] Why'd you say that? Now he's not going to leave you alone.
[as if on cue, roche is out there doing random motorcycle noises and another monologue, as if unaware that the door was closed on him. the man is incredibly self-serving, and it'll take him a moment to realize or to give up. cloud just sighs, rubbing at his forehead and heading for the kitchen. he needs coffee.]
Coffee. I'll make some.
[yeah, he's inviting himself in, flicking on the kitchen light against the sink (it's not as intrusive) and getting to it.]