( the notion of asking "why" never even occurs when the little device in her purse finally beeps. because she considers him something almost, sort of, distantly as a friend --mostly because she's certain he'd despise that title. )
You know, I think I may have heard of that one. ( the urge to tease him is rising, but space. of course he wouldn't have heard of "prison break". ) Maybe I ought to check it out. You'd recommend it?
[ the saddest part is that it isnโt even meant as a jab, he wonders if blood splatter is something thatโd offend her sensibilities. maybe. he doesnโt know her well enough to make a call on it. ]
( as a general rule, quinn does her best to avoid blood in the rule world. but she's been forced to watch more than a few gruesome movies, by friends or by exes, and the fake stuff is usually ridiculous and incredibly obvious. too red, too water-y, too something. )
I suppose that depends. When they're fictional, it's not so bad. How gruesome is it?
( look, just because it's super fake and she can handle it doesn't mean she really wants to. )
it could be worse. we might have different standards though, when it comes to gruesome.
[ if the interaction werenโt over text, sheโd be privy to the wry twist of his mouth. because little does phase him, after being about a foot away from someone literally being blown to bits. hell, the guyโs arm had landed in front of him. he remembers looking at it, grossed out because who wouldnโt beโbut doesnโt remember being particularly upset by it. maybe he hadnโt let himself by. thatโs really what you get, for telling awful jokes in the middle of a minefield.
part of him considers saying that itโs not that bad in real time, instead of flashing on a screen, but heโs trying here. for what, he doesnโt know.
friendship, maybe.
isnโt that laughable. ]
i donโt watch it for the violence. [ half truth. ] itโs funny when the inmates escape and the guards turn purple like theyโre going to explode at any minute.
[ it would be funny, if she knew what happened. but he isnโt going to tell her. some things are best left in the dead zone. ]
text.
You know, I think I may have heard of that one. ( the urge to tease him is rising, but space. of course he wouldn't have heard of "prison break". ) Maybe I ought to check it out. You'd recommend it?
text.
[ the saddest part is that it isnโt even meant as a jab, he wonders if blood splatter is something thatโd offend her sensibilities. maybe. he doesnโt know her well enough to make a call on it. ]
how do you feel about chalk outlines?
[ he would have said dead people a month ago.
what a difference time makes, huh? ]
text.
I suppose that depends. When they're fictional, it's not so bad. How gruesome is it?
( look, just because it's super fake and she can handle it doesn't mean she really wants to. )
text.
[ if the interaction werenโt over text, sheโd be privy to the wry twist of his mouth. because little does phase him, after being about a foot away from someone literally being blown to bits. hell, the guyโs arm had landed in front of him. he remembers looking at it, grossed out because who wouldnโt beโbut doesnโt remember being particularly upset by it. maybe he hadnโt let himself by. thatโs really what you get, for telling awful jokes in the middle of a minefield.
part of him considers saying that itโs not that bad in real time, instead of flashing on a screen, but heโs trying here. for what, he doesnโt know.
friendship, maybe.
isnโt that laughable. ]
i donโt watch it for the violence. [ half truth. ] itโs funny when the inmates escape and the guards turn purple like theyโre going to explode at any minute.
[ it would be funny, if she knew what happened. but he isnโt going to tell her. some things are best left in the dead zone. ]