JUST FUCK ME UP

[greatestcool]

Private post for all things Silver and Ryuunosuke. Because I like pain.

idk maybe I'll make this prettier some day, don't get your hopes up though

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[feistytrader]

[...He said yes.

He's going to sleep tonight.

The relief is written all over Silver's face, and he quickly shakes his head at Ryuunosuke's words.]

I can get it myself. I'm already imposing on you.

[In fact, he's going to get up so he can go do that; holy shit he's going to sleep tonight.]

[greatestcool]

[Well he's certainly not going to stop Silver!

(And who knows, maybe this will make sleeping a bit easier. There will be some sound in the room, at least.)

Ryuunosuke makes sure everything's cleaned up and Silver has enough room to spread the blankets out (while making sure to hide his notes carefully) and by the time Silver returns he'll be sitting on the bed. He's not ready to go to sleep yet, obviously, but he's waiting here anyway.]

[feistytrader]

[Silver returns not too shortly with a single pillow and a single blanket; he also has a bag of some of those horridly greasy potato chips that drop out of the vending machine sometimes, and tosses them at Ryuunosuke. That's payment.

Once that's done, he tosses his pillow on the ground, wraps himself in blanket, and just lays there; it doesn't look very comfortable, but his damn face says otherwise.]

Thanks for this.

[greatestcool]

[He's not about to complain about the chips, they're disgusting, he loves them.]

No thanks necessary! But you're gonna need more blankets than that. That can't be comfortable.

[Give him a second, he's got one of the blankets at the end of the bed that he doesn't use. He'll toss it down for you!]

[feistytrader]

[...Well, okay, he won't argue about more blankets, but-]

I usually just have one. It's comfortable enough.

[greatestcool]

Really? I can't imagine it.

[He still has a few blankets on his bed. He totally raided the storage room on the first day for extras.]

Hopefully you'll be comfortable enough down there.

[feistytrader]

...In the summer, you don't even need a blanket. Just find a nice sturdy branch and you're set.

[That said, he's totally bundling himself in them anyway, because they're nice and warm and cozy and holy shit Ryuunosuke, why do you have so many blankets.]

[greatestcool]

You slept outside?

[He says, like this is horrifying idea. Ryuunosuke Uryuu has never been camping.]

[feistytrader]

...Yeah. You've never slept outside before?

[Buddy. Buddy. No wonder why your life is boring, you're always in cities-]

[greatestcool]

No? Why would I?

[SERIOUSLY THERE'S NATURE OUT THERE]

[feistytrader]

For the Pokémon. ...I guess you don't have Pokémon, but I'm sure there are still fresh berries and eggs, right? And huge waterfalls, and really tall trees...

[He leans back into his pillow. Man, he wants to go outside.]

...But I guess I'm attached to it because it's my home, too.

[greatestcool]

Huh, yeah, probably. I mean I'm sure we have stuff like that but I'm usually in the heart of the city. I don't really leave unless I'm moving to a different city.

[feistytrader]

...You said you were bored, right? Maybe you should try going out into the woods sometime.

[Silver honey only the woods don't solve everything-]

[greatestcool]

I... guess? Maybe?

[He doesn't know if he likes this idea. This is very strange.]

[feistytrader]

It's not like you'd have to stay out there forever. If you don't like it, you can just go back to the city.

[Come on Ryuunosuke come rough it in the woods-]

[greatestcool]

Yeah, that's true. I guess trying it can't hurt...

[this is gonna be real ironic when round 2 spares him and he ends up training with sigrun]

[feistytrader]

Exactly. Who knows, you might think it's really cool.

[he is hella dead and therefore never meeting sigrun but he thinks she's hella cool-]

[greatestcool]

Hmm, maybe. It'd be something different and that alone makes it kinda cool.

[SIGRUN IS COOL, too bad you couldn't meet her BECAUSE OF A CERTAIN SOMEONE........]

[feistytrader]

Right.

[Thanks Hans]

...Although this is something different, and it's the opposite of cool.

[It's a damn hot mess.]

[greatestcool]

Yeah, this is definitely not cool.

[...well the downtime part, at least. The fact that this is a murderbunker with people killing each other is a cool idea! But it could be done so much better. Also the decor is terrible.]

[feistytrader]

...What do you think? We know what happens for real now. Someone else is definitely going to die, right?

[...Ah yes. It's time for the happiest of murdergame conversations.]

[greatestcool]

Definitely. I think people are going to keep dying until someone rescues us or someone wins.

[The first is unlikely. The latter is even more unlikely. It's probably going to come down to an unwinnable situation and he's a bit excited to see what will happen then.]

[feistytrader]

No one's going to rescue us. We're going to have to get out of here on our own.

[He's not sure how, other than being really good at the damn game, but he really doesn't believe that there's going to be some easy save. They're not even in the same world anymore, for all they know.]

I just hope there's another way out.

[greatestcool]

Yeah. There might be. Maybe in the basement, where the trials are being held...? I didn't really get a good look at the room.

[feistytrader]

...It's hard to get a good look when we're in the middle of the trials, but I'll try to get a better look next time.

[Maybe he'll have better luck when literally all of the fingers aren't pointed at him.]