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thisavrou2016-03-24 08:16 pm
hatesimprovising) wrote in thisavrou2016-03-24 08:16 pm
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video;; 002; here comes the girl scout
Hey, everyone.
[ Wash greets anyone watching casually and even offers a little wave. There's a slight smile, but it's nothing much, and his eyes have telling dark circles beneath them, a show of lack of sleep. ]
So, uh. Things are kind of shitty right now. At least, that's the way I'm looking at it, but maybe some of you have different thoughts on everything that's happening.
In any case, I thought it might be nice to have even just a tiny distraction. A short time where we can maybe feel okay for a bit, or even enjoy something. So. Basically, I got a huge package of Girl Scout cookies in the mail when it came. Ten boxes of each flavour. If anyone wants a box or two, feel free to reply here or even come and find me. We could also just sit around somewhere, snacking on some cookies and talking if you want.
[ He's not going to admit it here, but he wouldn't mind having a little cookie picnic with someone, or even a couple someones. Being alone is kind of hard right now--he's got too many thoughts in his head. But mostly, he just wants to cheer some people up, including himself, and this is the only way he has to even try doing that right now. ]
I know it's nothing much, but I figured even something small would be a nice change from the mess that this month has been.
[ Wash greets anyone watching casually and even offers a little wave. There's a slight smile, but it's nothing much, and his eyes have telling dark circles beneath them, a show of lack of sleep. ]
So, uh. Things are kind of shitty right now. At least, that's the way I'm looking at it, but maybe some of you have different thoughts on everything that's happening.
In any case, I thought it might be nice to have even just a tiny distraction. A short time where we can maybe feel okay for a bit, or even enjoy something. So. Basically, I got a huge package of Girl Scout cookies in the mail when it came. Ten boxes of each flavour. If anyone wants a box or two, feel free to reply here or even come and find me. We could also just sit around somewhere, snacking on some cookies and talking if you want.
[ He's not going to admit it here, but he wouldn't mind having a little cookie picnic with someone, or even a couple someones. Being alone is kind of hard right now--he's got too many thoughts in his head. But mostly, he just wants to cheer some people up, including himself, and this is the only way he has to even try doing that right now. ]
I know it's nothing much, but I figured even something small would be a nice change from the mess that this month has been.
Video
[ ...A pause. He has to glance over to the huge pile of cookie boxes to actually know for sure. ]
Uhhh... There's Thin Mints and Samoas... Tagalongs, Do-si-does... [ He turns back to the screen. ] That doesn't really do much to tell you about the flavours though, does it? The names don't seem to have anything to do with the flavour of cookie, except maybe Thin Mints. And Dulce de Leche and Thank U Berry Munch.
[ ...These names are ridiculous. ]
I can open up the boxes I'm going to keep and let you do some sampling out of those, though, if you want? Then you can pick the ones you like.
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...I'd like that. Where are you going to sample them?
[A public place, hopefully. She might be drawn in by the allure of sweets, but she's smart enough that she isn't about to walk into some kind of trap by a stranger with a bait as simple as free cookies.]
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[ He glances around himself, one hand stroking a tiny bonsai kitten that's in his lap, before glancing back at the screen. It might be easier to set up sampling stations somewhere with tables than his room though, so maybe he could drag himself out... Much as he'd rather stay curled up in his bed.
This'll serve as a distraction, at least? ]
But it'd probably be easier to set up and meet in the mess, if that works for you?
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[Her face is completely serious as she says as much. It's not that Wash seems like a bad guy, of course - it's just that Robin knows all-too-well that she can't place her faith in the absolute kindness of strangers.
It's better to meet in a place that she knows she can escape from, just in case this man isn't as nice as he seems to be.]
I can meet you there in just a little bit, if you want.
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No, no-- I get it. Mess hall's better, anyway. More table space.
[ He nods his agreement, trying to get as far away from the idea that he's some creeper as possible. That's not the impression he was going for at all. But at least it doesn't seem like she definitely thinks that of him, she's just being smart. Which...puts him at ease in the end.
Another nod when she speaks again. ]
Sure, sounds good. I'll head there now and get the cookies set up.