Okay. Say there's a person, and they're nice, but maybe a bit self-loathing and depressy (no offense, it's hard not to notice sometimes).
['manners' weren't a big focus in the laboratory prison.]
They're lower tier, though. You two get matched up, but it's a bit fetishy with the class difference. And maybe there was a last time where the dynamic was swappedish and they tried to be respectful about it. We get three declines a week, yeah? But it's beginning of week.
What would you do? What are you doing?
[she had noticed. he seemed a bit odd about it. 'self-loathing and depressy.' but hard to know what that was. at the very least, she figured he'd take the question seriously.]
[ three without incurring debt, and he’s started racking it up. self loathing and depressy… aha… ]
i don’t know that what i’m doing is right but i try to talk to them first i guess i’ve said yes to some people i know and used the declines on others when it felt i don’t know sometimes the requests feel like things they won’t be able to forget after
[ because of who they are, or who bob is. he’d wanted to decline embry’s match for a hundred fucking reasons, including — the images swirling in his mind — the drink, the woman, the water — the scrape of the dirt on his knees at the commune. ]
or maybe just that i won’t i feel like we have more responsibility because we can afford the declines
Yeah. Okay. Makes sense. This is really helpful, Bob. Cheers.
[manners weren't it, back at the lab. but she did always have enough people to love, to love her back, to feel the twinge of concern now. he sounds—well. as described.]
You getting a lot of bad ones this go around, Bob?
Seen someone doing something shitty to the other tiers?
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['manners' weren't a big focus in the laboratory prison.]
They're lower tier, though. You two get matched up, but it's a bit fetishy with the class difference. And maybe there was a last time where the dynamic was swappedish and they tried to be respectful about it. We get three declines a week, yeah? But it's beginning of week.
What would you do? What are you doing?
[she had noticed. he seemed a bit odd about it. 'self-loathing and depressy.' but hard to know what that was. at the very least, she figured he'd take the question seriously.]
refs to assault, dubcon, this whole event
i don’t know that what i’m doing is right but
i try to talk to them first i guess
i’ve said yes to some people i know
and used the declines on others when it felt
i don’t know
sometimes the requests feel like things they won’t be able to forget after
[ because of who they are, or who bob is. he’d wanted to decline embry’s match for a hundred fucking reasons, including — the images swirling in his mind — the drink, the woman, the water — the scrape of the dirt on his knees at the commune. ]
or maybe just that i won’t
i feel like we have more responsibility because we can afford the declines
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[manners weren't it, back at the lab. but she did always have enough people to love, to love her back, to feel the twinge of concern now. he sounds—well. as described.]
You getting a lot of bad ones this go around, Bob?
Seen someone doing something shitty to the other tiers?