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[carrionmywaywardsun]

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<span style="font-family:Courier New;"><strong>Cool Motive, Still Murder: Amnesia Edition:</strong> </span>

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[carrionmywaywardsun]

That’s a fake doctor, not a bad one.

[inspiteful]

A bad one's no different from a fake.

[carrionmywaywardsun]

Only if I pretend to not be a bad doctor.

[inspiteful]

There isn't any difference when it means that someone would probably end up suffering on your watch.

[ Firmly.

But honestly, he doesn't seem to want to keep pursuing that topic, judging by how he's opting to look through the jewellery now. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[Hmm, kinda feels like he hit a nerve, which means, well. He’s going to keep poking.]

Sure there is. If you go to someone you know’s a bad doctor, then it’s your fault if you get fucked up.

[inspiteful]

And how's someone supposed to be able to tell that?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

I could just fucking say that I'm a bad doctor.

[inspiteful]

...

[ You know what, he's going to just look at jewellery. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[maybe if you had just acknowledged the objectively true fact that "bad" is not the same as "fake" you would not now be left without an argument~

anyway Valor will also continue looking through jewelry.]

[inspiteful]

[ Maybe he decided he just doesn't want to keep up this dumb argument!!

Lark's attention seems to be lingering on this bracelet. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[Because he's losing it? ;)

Valor is looking over at that bracelet because uhhhh wow that's a big fucking bracelet.]

Found something you like?

[inspiteful]

Oh, well...I guess so.

[ Braving himself for Valor's #standards ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[he is definitely raising an eyebrow a little at that]

Shit, didn’t think you were flashy type.

[inspiteful]

Well, how else is it gonna stand out against my outfits?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

It's all over your fucking hand, kinda hard to miss. Or maybe you need some new outfits.

[inspiteful]

Very funny.

...I think it looks cool, I guess.

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[laughs]

Wow, you sure are fucking fifteen.

[inspiteful]

-- What does being fifteen have to do with this?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

You'll understand when you're older.

[sometimes Lark acts so mature it's funny when he wants things like looking cool. much teenage, very fifteen.]

Send me some points, wouldn't want you to go around not looking cool enough.

[inspiteful]

[ Why do you think so many people forget he's actually younger than most people in this city.

He blinks in surprise, but he's quick to wipe that expression off his face to pull out his phone and send Valor 100 points. ]

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[they're still technically shopping but he'll take the bracelet over to the checkout to buy it now]

Here, now you're not stuck with fucking crystals all the time.

[inspiteful]

[ He's going to try it on, once it's paid for! ]

... Thanks.

[carrionmywaywardsun]

[hair ruffle]

Now you gotta balance it out on your other hand. Get yourself some rings and shit.

[inspiteful]

[ ...He'll just accept the hair ruffle without any fuss. ]

What are your recommendations?

[carrionmywaywardsun]

More bones. Obviously.