"Right, yeah." He rubs the back of his neck. "Do you want me to help you fix it, Trouble, or do you just want to talk about it?"
He really isn't sure if there is anything he can do, but he can always ask. He doesn't want to keep beating his head against the wall if they don't want answers, just empathy.
"I'm not describing a situation which needs fixing," Trouble says,
sounding slightly aggrieved. "Either it's already fixed or it is
inextricably broken, and the only thing that's good for that would
be..."
They pause, and make a face like they're about to find out if their
cocktail looks at lurid coming back up as it did going down.
Would be Jake's stupid forsaken deal. Which they don't want, and even if they did want it, they'd want it for something for themself because obviously that's what they'd want it for. Not to save someone else's life, or undo someone else's damage, for no other reason than it being...
They get up so fast they almost knock over the bar stool.
"Lovely drink, absolutely terrible to see you, you have my permission and encouragement to continue ignoring me, goodbye."
Rapid exit, stage right.
They will, incidentally, be absent from Jake's item the next time he happens to look at it.
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Trouble shakes their head.
"He's history, darling. Either she's already saved or she's...well. Beyond saving."
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He really isn't sure if there is anything he can do, but he can always ask. He doesn't want to keep beating his head against the wall if they don't want answers, just empathy.
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"I'm not describing a situation which needs fixing," Trouble says, sounding slightly aggrieved. "Either it's already fixed or it is inextricably broken, and the only thing that's good for that would be..."
They pause, and make a face like they're about to find out if their cocktail looks at lurid coming back up as it did going down.
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"Would be."
Would be Jake's stupid forsaken deal. Which they don't want, and even if they did want it, they'd want it for something for themself because obviously that's what they'd want it for. Not to save someone else's life, or undo someone else's damage, for no other reason than it being...
They get up so fast they almost knock over the bar stool.
"Lovely drink, absolutely terrible to see you, you have my permission and encouragement to continue ignoring me, goodbye."
Rapid exit, stage right.
They will, incidentally, be absent from Jake's item the next time he happens to look at it.
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"Aw, Trouble! What the hell?" he calls out but doesn't follow after them. Not that he could - they're booking it.
He finishes his drink and picks up his notebook, planning on giving them a few days to cool off before he goes after them again.
It'll be a few days before he panics.