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[surface_level]

[ He hasn't gone anywhere. In fact, he hasn't exactly moved, or eaten, or spoken, since he has yet to hear what he's wishing to hear. Lucas sits against the wall wrapped in a coat, staring at a screen that he's managed to make show all of the Twilight films on repeat (yes, seriously). ]

Comments

[campjesus]

Why are you being weird about this?

[surface_level]

It is perhaps in part because I tried, and failed, to hear. My message, and Harvestman's. This caused fear.

[campjesus]

What message?

[surface_level]

I sent a text.

[campjesus]

Oh.

I lost my phone.

[surface_level]

How did this happen?

[campjesus]

[ shrug ] I dunno.

[surface_level]

I do not understand.

[campjesus]

I went out and [ ate some people ... ] took some stuff. Got kind of trashed. That's all.

[surface_level]

I believed that this was not possible.

[campjesus]

Mm.

Are you gonna eat something now?

[surface_level]

I do not think it is important.

[campjesus]

You promised you would.

[surface_level]

Tell me if I am what you want, now.

[campjesus]

What?

[surface_level]

I could not eat. I have questioned you. I have worried. I am perhaps not what you want any longer.

[campjesus]

Of course you're what I want. Why would you... why would you think anything else?

[surface_level]

I worry. I question. I wish to know what has happened, though you don't wish to tell me.

[campjesus]

I don't understand.

[surface_level]

What happened to you?

[campjesus]

Nothing.

[surface_level]

There was something which kept you busy. Will you tell me what this was?

[campjesus]

It's not important.

[surface_level]

It is.

[campjesus]

It's not.

And I'm back, anyway, so...