[THEY'RE (rolls dice) NEAR THE ONSEN APPARENTLY. Scaramouche vanished shortly after the wildness of the day earlier what with the BOATS and the CHAOS, and he'd had a general plan to continue staying sparse.
Unfortunately, he spots this fool before he can actually get to the onsen and he finds himself veering away from his intended course and OVER TO JUST. GIVE HIM A HUG. HELP. That is exactly what he'll do if he's not stopped, he just gives this man a hug, looking like he bit into a sour lemon about it.]
[ bruh oh help. sometimes you're minding your business to go for a soak and are suddenly attacked by a small moose. lin jingheng's arms hover outwards immediately and he looks so confused— ]
The hell's this for?
[ sweaty inside........ everyone is acting so weird this week (himself included).
[HE'S REMEMBERING EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU PATTERS. He seems to be stuck in this hug against his will, that is the impression he's very clearly giving off. Despite his general agitation, he still doesn't move... He accepts these pats. This is his life now.]
[ they really did. lin jingheng usually doesn't answer to impulse, but god if drinking to the victory and the fire and the black and white paint and his sore shoulder didn't sound amazing.
and now he's here... sighs. ]
No, I think they're just annoying pawns. Just like us.
[ his mouth twitches ]
Whatever, at least I got to blow up some crap today.
[THE WAY THAT SOME PEOPLE ARE OUT HERE GETTING CURSED AND OTHERS ARE JUST DRINKING ABOUT IT.
Anyway, he doesn't actually have any particular disagreements with that first statement, so he just hums. BUT THE SECOND, he's giving Lin Jingheng a bit of a look. Sir. Sir your pyrotechnics.]
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Unfortunately, he spots this fool before he can actually get to the onsen and he finds himself veering away from his intended course and OVER TO JUST. GIVE HIM A HUG. HELP. That is exactly what he'll do if he's not stopped, he just gives this man a hug, looking like he bit into a sour lemon about it.]
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The hell's this for?
[ sweaty inside........ everyone is acting so weird this week (himself included).
so he just
pats him gently. it can't be helped. ]
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I'd like to know that, too, trust me.
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This has been going on all day.
Weirdos are in charge of hell.
[ sorry. is now hugging back a bit. you good? bc he's dying on the inside. ]
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You, too? And Chandra... [Someone really just said "fuck these prickly assholes in particular", wow. Good for them.
Scaramouche is feeling a tiny murderous impulse though, perhaps.]
I wonder about that. [...WELL. LIKE--] Those in charge are definitely weird, but I have a feeling this isn't their doing. Not directly.
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and now he's here... sighs. ]
No, I think they're just annoying pawns. Just like us.
[ his mouth twitches ]
Whatever, at least I got to blow up some crap today.
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Anyway, he doesn't actually have any particular disagreements with that first statement, so he just hums. BUT THE SECOND, he's giving Lin Jingheng a bit of a look. Sir. Sir your pyrotechnics.]
Didn't peg you to be as easily satisfied as that.
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And I've been frustrated.
[ ehe? ]
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Hm. A little stress relief? I guess you couldn't be faulted for that. Are you a fan of pyrotechnics, then?
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Then I took an early exit because I didn't like how the Union ran the show.
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That's about all you can do when you're stuck in a circus with a bunch of idiots and an even bigger one at the helm.
[He will also finally disengage from the hug
only to reach for his hand to hold that instead girl help]