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Date: 2019-08-22 01:06 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (Hello/Goodbye)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Sounds to me like everyone in the future is a bit gender-strange."

Says Klaus dreamily, still testing how he wants to run those two words together.

"And-- yeah. Sounds good. I mean, you had a whole universe of things drawing out the parts that hurt. Why chase that down?"

Date: 2019-08-22 02:05 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
This conversation feels like it's becoming about Klaus, which he's not a huge fan of.

"Yeah but that's just-- I mean, it's just life, isn't it? You try and be happy and one day you disappear!"

Date: 2019-08-22 02:40 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Yeah." Says Klaus, slow and careful, "I mean but as a choice, I don't feel-- y'know bad about my choice being to just run down the clock until I die like a normal person."

Date: 2019-08-22 03:07 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Oh, I was just showing myself a good time." Klaus protests, "And what else an I supposed to want to do? I think-- y'know, all things considered, I had an okay run! I got out of the house a lot, I made friends, I got laid-- I got a bit traumatized, but we all get a bit traumatized!"

He shrugs.

"What would I have done different? Become a movie star? A vigilante? Should I have took up violin as well?"

He wouldn't have even met Dave, if he hadn't been such a colossal fuck up. It's a good argument for being a fuck up.

Date: 2019-08-22 03:40 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (the buzz)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"I know-- I know you're not, but-- look, I know it's different here, obviously it's different, but--" He gestures with his coffee cup, "I got away from dear old dad when I was still a kid. I went to rehab, I went to 'Naam--"

He pauses, flashes Credence a lazy smile.

"I don't know what else to want. Even here-- I know people would help me, but I don't know what I need help with."

Date: 2019-08-22 03:49 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (the buzz)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"And," supplies Klaus, "Because it feels good. Win, win!"
Edited Date: 2019-08-22 03:49 pm (UTC)

Date: 2019-08-24 01:40 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (ponder ponder ponder)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Well..." Klaus begins like maybe he's going to deny it, then hesitates, laughs, and shrugs a big lazy shrug, "I mean, I guess I can't argue with that.
But I can't just make myself care about things, can I?"

Date: 2019-08-24 02:03 pm (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (the sulk)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Sounds like a good recipe for making yourself miserable." Klaus observes, airily, "Teaching yourself to care more about a bunch of things that are definitely going to go wrong."

Date: 2019-08-26 12:09 am (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (And what?)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"Well." Klaus takes another little swig of coffee from the flask, "You live your truth, Credence, I'm not gonna argue with it."

But it's not an experience that he can say he shares.

Date: 2019-08-27 09:22 am (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (why did I even come?)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
Now it's Klaus's turn to be quiet for a long moment, turning the question over before finally answering.

"I don't think so.
Pretty sure I left it behind in Vietnam."

Date: 2019-08-27 09:54 am (UTC)
mausoleavemealone: (Default)
From: [personal profile] mausoleavemealone
"I don't know. Whatever's comfortable."

And if it's a lie, it's a comfortable lie. He'll take it

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