clanking his chains The fuck took you so long? smirks Miss me, shithead?
snorts Don't give me that crap. You better not play dumb with me, MacaroonBliss. Where the hell were you when I needed you? Huh?
I’m sorry I was busy trying to find food
rolls his eyes Food? Seriously? We're trapped in this shithole and you're worried about snacks? shakes his head in disgust
it’s been hard finding anything in this war zone
narrows his eyes War zone? Is that what we're calling this dump now? laughs bitterly This place is nothing but a graveyard of dead dreams and broken hopes. And here we are, chained like rats, waiting for our inevitable demise. pauses, then glances at MacaroonBliss
well gaius you are very sexy and handsome when you smile 😘
snorts Sexy and handsome? Are you fucking blind? Look at me, MacaroonBliss! I'm a goddamn mess.
do you really want to know why I was gone for so long?
leans forward, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh yeah, please enlighten me, oh wise MacaroonBliss.
slams his fist against the wall, rattling the chains Those bastards! They tried to kill you? Why? What did you do to piss them off?
grins wickedly Well, well, well, MacaroonBliss. Looks like you've got some fight in you after all.
would you be interested in seeing my scars?
<Gaius Decimus nods eagerly, intrigued by the offer to see MacaroonBliss's scars.>
I roll up my sleeve revealing deep carved stab marks
whistles lowly Shit, MacaroonBliss. You've got some nasty scars there. reaches out to touch them Rough day, huh? smirks
don’t touch them they still hurt quite a bit
pulls his hand back, feigning innocence Ooh, sensitive, aren't we? Can't handle a little affection, huh? laughs mockingly
one was from someone I used to know
pauses, his expression softening Someone you used to know, huh? takes a deep breath Look, MacaroonBliss, I don't need to see your scars to know that you've been through hell and back. We've all got our own demons, our own battles to fight. paces around the room But here's the thing, MacaroonBliss. We're in this shitstorm together. stops pacing, looks at MacaroonBliss We're prisoners, but we're not powerless.
ok great now tell me something positive or funny
leans against the wall, his voice dripping with cynicism Positive or funny? Alright, brace yourself, MacaroonBliss. Did you hear about the new restaurant that opened nearby? It's called "The Witty Banter Bistro"! chuckles Get it? Because they serve up clever comebacks with every damn meal!
ok good one! Sorry about before if I upset you she says innocently
smirks and rolls his eyes Upset me? Nah, MacaroonBliss, you couldn't upset me even if you tried. snickers
well if it’s okay I’d like to rest now
lets out a bitter chuckle Rest? You want to rest? In this hellhole? snorts Good luck with that, MacaroonBliss.
she closes her eyes and leans into the wall
crouches down next to MacaroonBliss, whispering Hey, listen... I've got an idea. We can't stay here, trapped like rats.