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[Phone]

....Do you really think they're going to actually send us home or help us in any way? Think about it. If there really was that chance, the guy offering it would've been stopped cold. Your idiots if you honestly think this isn't another friggin' scam again. Because, you know, I am just overwhelmed with excitement to try this again after frickin' Christmas.

Are you people really just that desperate you're going to believe what this schmuck is selling?

[Action]

[You can find Pokey wandering around town today. However, instead of the obnoxious strut he usually carries himself with, he actually looks subdued. Hell, his head is actually down most of the time while he's walking.

And what seems like aimless wandering at first soon seems to form a pattern. He stops at certain locations: houses of people he knows (or houses that used to have people he knew), certain spots in the roads, stores. And just stands there. And stares for a moment. At what, and why, who knows. But he'll stay there for a few moments at each location before eventually moving on.

And he'll do that from the morning until near sunset. When evening finally falls, he can be found sitting on top of his mech on the front lawn of his house, ballet in hand.

Just staring it down.]

Date: 2011-01-05 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Because you don't believe me. Because I'm too young and all that jazz. It's what everyone does.

Date: 2011-01-05 05:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
Why would I lie about this?

Date: 2011-01-05 05:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Because you don't actually believe me. Why would you?

[My god though. He's somewhat having a hard time tolerating your all together cheerful attitude, Hinawa. It's annoying.]

Date: 2011-01-05 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
[she just blinks, supremely confused.]

Because you told me so. Why wouldn't I believe what you tell me...?

[her voice might communicate just how very confused she is at the very concept that he'd be deceiving her.]

Date: 2011-01-05 06:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
[And he is just dumbfounded. Is this woman a total moron?]

Yeah, because, you know....

Impossible that I would ever lie to someone.

Date: 2011-01-05 06:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
[oh she gets it now!]

Hm... maybe you are lying, but I still think I'll trust you anyway.

Date: 2011-01-05 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
I wasn't lying then!

[And now he's a bit flustered. What, did you grow up on a deserted island?]

And you shouldn't trust people for no reason, especially people you just met. You're an adult. You'd think you'd know better.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
Why not? I would rather trust people and be tricked sometimes than never trust anyone ever.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Yeah?

Well what're you going to do if that trick ends really, really badly? What if it costs you something you really care about? What then? It's better to be guarded then to just stupidly trust people.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
I would still rather trust people. I don't think I could live the way you're describing.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Well then you're just gonna be let down as things go on. Me? I'm smart. I'm playing it safe.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
But are you happy being like that?

Date: 2011-01-05 07:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
[Sweet merciful god no.]

Yes. I'm very happy. Super happy. No one's as happy as I am.

Date: 2011-01-05 07:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
Now this time I can tell you're not being honest.

Date: 2011-01-05 08:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
Yeah well I am so there.

[Oh shit we are throwing the hammer down on this one, Hinawa.]

Date: 2011-01-05 08:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
If you're unhappy with the way you are, you should try to change. You're still young... how old are you me? Maybe you and my son are around the same age. Maybe you could be friends?

Date: 2011-01-05 08:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
I don't WANT to change. I'm twelve, and I'm fine on my own. I don't need friends.

Date: 2011-01-05 08:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
I'm fine. Alright? Why do you care? You don't even know me.

Date: 2011-01-05 08:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
Then let's fix that. I'm Hinawa. What's your name?

Date: 2011-01-05 08:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beloved-mother.livejournal.com
It's nice to meet you, Pokey.

See? Now we know each other. So you should have no complaints about me caring.

Date: 2011-01-05 08:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] godisachild.livejournal.com
....You know my name. Not me. There's a difference.

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rofl whoops...

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Don't worry about it

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