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[clocked_out]

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[The sun doesn't so much as rise as flick on with the sudden, glaring brightness of noon. Whatever time keeping device you have on you says its about 8:14am when this happens.

The power's back, but the time on your timekeeping device never really make sense with the position of the sun as it moves across the sky.]

Comments

[hailstormed]

I don't-- want to break it. Or mess up, or anything...

[mindinthegittern]

...well, I'd show you what to do. And everybody messes up when they're learning, that's normal. We wouldn't have to stay out in public.

[hailstormed]

[ looks... very uncertain. but. ]

... alright.

[mindinthegittern]

Of course you're not obligated if you really don't want to.

[hailstormed]

If... you're offering, I should try.

[mindinthegittern]

...all right, but we can stop whenever you like. Meet me in half an hour? I'd like to try and pull in a little more first if I can.

[hailstormed]

[ nods, he'll... he'll go be anxious somewhere else for a half hour

but he comes back at The Precise Time so. ]

[mindinthegittern]

[Medren waves cheerily and starts packing up his stuff]

Thanks for waiting!

[hailstormed]

[ fret fret ]

Of course... if it's too soon we can-- it can wait until a better time for you, I'm very sorry.

[mindinthegittern]

[laughs a bit, waving this off]

No, no, you were right on time. Let's go!

[hailstormed]

[ welp ok

following him with some nervousness ]

[mindinthegittern]

[just going to his own apartment probably]

If an instrument seems like to much, you could just sing...

[hailstormed]

I-I. I don't think I can do that.

[mindinthegittern]

Too embarrassing?

[hailstormed]

Certainly so.

[ i dont even understand music how could i possible hold a tune ]

[mindinthegittern]

That's all right!

[hailstormed]

[ if you say so buddy

once they're there he'll somewhat awkwardly stand to the side of medren's door, looking very... unsure about his being there. honestly. ]

... this is okay?

[mindinthegittern]

It's okay with me. Is it okay with you?

[hailstormed]

It's your home... I just wanted you to be sure.

[mindinthegittern]

You're very welcome here! Come in, come in.

[waving him toward the couch]

[hailstormed]

[ sits at his beckoning, only briefly looking around ]

[mindinthegittern]

Can I get you anything? Tea?

[hailstormed]

[ instincts say no but the weird need to try to do what vincent would like so he can make friends properly says yes ]

... um. Yes, please.

[mindinthegittern]

All right, just a moment.

[heading into the kitchen to make tea]

[hailstormed]

[ sits quietly where he is and does not move, hands folded in his lap ]