latkje: (xxxiv.)
Nash ([personal profile] latkje) wrote in [community profile] nysalogs 2018-03-26 10:47 pm (UTC)

Yeah, I know. [ We can't all have angels speaking to us in our dreams and waking hours. Some of us have to figure things out the old-fashioned way. He'd asked around. ] You wouldn't stay in the one they gave you.

[ He makes a gesture with his free hand, something between a shrug and a circling of his fingers. ]

So put them in your hair.

[ Admittedly, he didn't know what to do with flowers. There was the gesture, brightly colored and sweetly scented. Nash liked the gesture. But then they'd live their strange half life on a desk or a bureau, drinking water from a glass like something civilized, sunlight filtered through windows, until they'd die in a few days, maybe a week. Maybe they'd be thrown out before then.

So, maybe this wasn't his best thought out plan.

When the emotion comes catching on Prior's face, he blinks. ]


I know, I'm the total package.

[ He says the last two words in the same way as you would say certifiably insane. ]

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