closed.

[frostfist]

WHO: wriothesley, various
WHAT: 2024 catchall log
WHERE: around
WHEN: march 2024 onwards
WARNINGS: n/a; will be added in thread headers

Comments

[frostfist]

[ too busy paying attention to the (throws dart) 50% off synthethic milk and eggs sale happening down the street to care about a couple of bros hugging it out. nice.

Anyway, it's nice and all that Hunter's worried about all the tasks LILITH HQ has decided to pile on them, but maybe he should learn to worry about himself first. ]

If you think that absolves me from still worrying about you, I'm afraid you're wrong on that count. And also [ this time with a rap on Hunter's head ] I'm eating with you because I enjoy your company first and because it's one of my tasks second.

[ Is it a convenient excuse, yes, but that's all it is at the end of the day, an excuse and not the whole reason to eat with Hunter. ]

[newphew]

[ yeah, this is boring, who care. clearly the fake milk and eggs are more interesting. just bros being bros.... ]

[ also, worrying about himself? what is this strange concept? fake? ]

Yeah, I got it.

[ grumbled a bit, but he obviously looks happy about REEElele saying he enjoys hunter's company, even when he raps hunter's head with his knuckles. being worried about? still a strange and new experience for hunter ]

I... do too.

[ his ears are a bit red because he's embarrassed to admit it, but he does. loser ]

[frostfist]

[ i can barely recognize the nicknames you've moved onto at this point, i'm in tears.

But good!!! Accept being appreciated and worried about, idiot. Wriothesley smiles, clearly satisfied. ]

Good. Now, let's get some food, shall we?

[ Flapjack will get an extra big helping for his contributions today.

[newphew]

[ you can tell i'm running out of ideas ]

[ ugh fine!!! he is blushing a little bit, but he follows after wry tea like before, still behind him but... just by like a step. dad.... 😭 ]

Right.... food.

[ flapjack sings a lil birdsong in anticipation of food! yay! ]