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rocketralph) wrote2012-01-20 08:21 pm
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Call Ralph's Poke'Gear!
Hi there! Wanna thread but don't have time/want to set up a whole post for it?
Does your character just wanna call and shoot the breeze? LET'S DO IT.
Just use the CALL and MESSAGE threads below!
[Psst, if you need OOC contact, try here!]
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[He's quiet for some time. Then he gets up. It looks like he's going to abandon Wrath but soon he returns with another pudding cup. He peels the top off and starts eating the gross, room-temp stuff himself as he stares into nothing.]
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[CASE IN POINT: the one sitting on the table in front of you, soberly licking at his empty pudding up.]
[He tilts his head when Ralph 'leaves', but just watches as he returns with another cup.]
... Ralph?
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I had no idea you had it that rough, kid. Nothin' like that's gonna happen to you here. Not if I can help it.
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... Not even if I'm really bad?
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Okay.
[He says this quietly.]
[THE TRUTH IS THAT WHAT HE'S DONE IS AWFUL. But Ralph is big, and a self-professed Bad Guy. And if he says that Wrath doesn't deserve it... well? Who is he to doubt? It's not the same as being told that by his old team-members. It's from one of his new team-mates, and somehow it matters in a different way.]
... Can I have another pudding cup?
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...Yeah. Yeah, sure thing, kid.
[He fetches another two, one for both of them. It was a two pudding cup kind of night.]
[And while he had his snack, his sorrow and guilt were pushed aside by a much, much bigger emotion. RAGE. He was going to go have a talk with these old teammates of Wrath's.]