I donโt know what it means. I killed my previous boyfriend so I think my relationship expertise is lacking.
[ God, it feels good to just sit here and talk like this. He appreciates that he and Margo can fall into things as easily as if nothing ever got in the way. ]
Iโm not kidding. Iโm in charge of advising the youth of Deerington. Who the fuck decided that was a good idea? Iโd quit but I also have zero job skills and I need the money. [ A pause. ] This is my first job.
[ Look how fine it is as he demolishes the first scoop of his double scoop cone. He glances out at the permanent twilight, and feels a bit exhausted, too. ]
Yeah. We just celebrated the fourth of July. No clue if it actually is.
Not a fucking clue. I think something major is coming. The cryptic message said something about the great sleep. Maybe I'll finally get to live out a Disney princess fantasy and be a real life Snow White.
[ He sighs wistfully. Mostly, though, he's joking. ]
I've been here a month, Margo, I don't really know what else to be at this point.
[ Eliot's not good at the problem solving thing. Leave that to Margo and Quentin and everyone else in the group. He's just pretty sure that if other magic users have been trying for more than a year to no avail, then they're not going anywhere. Might as well get cozy. ]
And it's really nice to not be trapped in my head because a monster invaded my body.
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You're kidding...
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[ God, it feels good to just sit here and talk like this. He appreciates that he and Margo can fall into things as easily as if nothing ever got in the way. ]
Iโm not kidding. Iโm in charge of advising the youth of Deerington. Who the fuck decided that was a good idea? Iโd quit but I also have zero job skills and I need the money. [ A pause. ] This is my first job.
[ Holy shit. ]
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Jesus, are you just buying them cigarettes and throwing condoms at every problem?
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[ Eliot shrugs. ]
Yeah, thatโs pretty much the plan when school starts again. What more do teenagers need, honestly.
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she looks around, feeling exhausted suddenly.] Is it summer?
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[ Look how fine it is as he demolishes the first scoop of his double scoop cone. He glances out at the permanent twilight, and feels a bit exhausted, too. ]
Yeah. We just celebrated the fourth of July. No clue if it actually is.
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Then what's with the-- [ she waves her hand around to indicate the weird atmosphere.]
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[ He sighs wistfully. Mostly, though, he's joking. ]
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[ Suddenly, he doesn't want the rest of his ice cream. He looks at it woefully before admitting defeat and getting up to chuck it in the trash can. ]
It sure fucking does.
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Is this that kind of place? Is it run some kind of Voldemort asshole? [ meaning some kind of genocidal magician.]
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[ At least she humoured him with the ice cream. Eliot takes her hand, so they can walk back towards the house. ]
I hope Quentin found the bunny.
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[ She looks at him, clearly annoyed.]
I was surprised the bunny would go since I didn't know if you were here.
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[ Eliot's not good at the problem solving thing. Leave that to Margo and Quentin and everyone else in the group. He's just pretty sure that if other magic users have been trying for more than a year to no avail, then they're not going anywhere. Might as well get cozy. ]
And it's really nice to not be trapped in my head because a monster invaded my body.