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[hangfire]

to think of what's been done to you



to still think of what you can do

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[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow laughs at that, shaking his head. ]

Nah. I don't keep going if people don't wanna have a conversation. It's not my style. I'd be a hypocrite if I did.

[hangfire]

Our first conversation would tell me otherwise, you know.

[He huffs out a breath.]

...I don't care if you want to share something. You just don't need to be so coy about it. [It's distracting.]

[bad_crowmance]

[ Crow lets out an amused snort at that. ]

If you didn't wanna talk at all, you really should've just told me to fuck off.

[ He rests his hands behind his head. ]

Buuuut anyway, my advice is pretty much this: Just keep smiling no matter how pissed you are. It throws the other guy off and you can gain an advantage off of that.

[hangfire]

I had a little more on my mind than telling some stranger to leave me alone in the middle of a battlefield. [Like not having a rain induced panic attack, stuff like that.

As for Crow's answer?]

No. [It's pretty much immediate. Not happening.] I might be insufferable, but I'm not a liar.

Glad to hear you have something that works for you. But pretending you're something you're not just isn't worth it after a while, in my opinion.

[bad_crowmance]

[ Not lying, especially about who you are, is a thought so utterly foreign that it barely even computes for Crow. But he shrugs loosely at that response. ]

Suit yourself. You've gotta do what works for you.

[hangfire]

[He is a massive hypocrite on his own for that in multiple ways so like, fair.]

I wouldn't say it works. It's just what I know.

But like hell I'd ever try what you suggested. I'd get shot.