FOR MALIK

[duranduel]

Comments

[duranduel]

They should.

You're not a bad guy, Malik.

[me, laughing oocly]

[godcards]

[ it's quiet again.










and then he lets out a hyena laugh. ]

[duranduel]

[There's a pause.]



[And then he just. Laughs?]

[godcards]

[ vibing! ]

I like you, Mandricardo. You're entertaining.

[duranduel]

Oh, I am?

[Actually sort of surprised?]

[godcards]

Of course. Everyone else is far too serious about things... Too well meaning...

You're the only person who has been interesting to talk to this weekend.

[duranduel]

[Can't wait for Mandi to revert back and Malik to dump his ass like a bag of potatoes.]

Oh. Thank you.

I like talking to you a lot too, Malik.

[godcards]

[ thats why we're speed running their cr ]

That's a surprise... And a big change from when I saw you laying pathetically on the sidewalk the other day.

[duranduel]

[GOTTA GO FAST]

Oh, I did that, huh...I was doin' some pretty weird stuff earlier...

[godcards]

It was a curse, wasn't it?

[duranduel]

I don't know. Honestly, I think it's tough to tell when you're cursed.

[Like he is right now.]

[godcards]

...Yeah. You never know until after the fact.

[duranduel]

Mmm. Yeah. But still...we all have to expect the unexpected.

[godcards]

[ RUBS HIS FOREHEAD god. ]

I really don't want to talk about this place has control over us right now.

[ looks at his hand. hm. his forehead eye must be bleeding a little? gross. ]

[duranduel]

...

[Looks at his hand.]

[Looks at his forehead.]

[Draws up his sleeve over his hand and reaches over to dab a little.]

You're bleeding.

[godcards]

Wh--? Oh.

[ he will allow this but only because if he pulls away now it's going to be awkward and weird. he's still a little fussy about it though, like the little brother he is, being looked after by someone else. ]

It does that, sometimes. It will stop in a minute.

[duranduel]

[Dab dab dab. Also Malik let someone take care of u, u sasuke card man.]

...Why does it do that? I don't remember you had it before.

[godcards]

It's from a field trip. I don't-- I don't know the details. It's like a curse. Mollymauk has similar ones, but I never asked him about them. I don't think the information is going to give me any sense of comfort, after everything else that happened during that trip.

[duranduel]

Ah, yeah. That's right. He has similar ones...

[And he draws his hand back.]

...Does it not... [And a furrowing of his brows, trying to find the word.] Worry you, regardless?

[godcards]

Which part is supposed to worry me? The bleeding, the unspecified curse... the mysterious voice that talked to us about punishment?

[ he's like one step removed from a ptsd flashback ]

[duranduel]

That's...a lot.

[Hm.]

Do you...still hear the voice?

[godcards]

No. But I--

[ he glances down to another eye that's on the back of his hand. ]

...I think about it. Remember it.

[duranduel]

[...]

[Something...flickers in his expression?]

[He reaches out, and just. Holds Malik's hand.]

I don't know what that voice wanted to punish you for, but...I don't think you deserved it.

[godcards]

[ haha oh wow there's a lot of feelings all of a sudden.

any other time he'd fight back, push away, and honestly? he really wants to. he doesn't deserve this, no matter what mandricardo says. but after this weekend? after everything he's been through?

fuck it. he's allowing himself this. he can't fight back with words, so he doesn't say anything at all. ]

[duranduel]

[They're just holding hands now! Mandricardo is vibing. Malik is not telling him to stop so he must be alright with this.]

[He swings their hands a little.]

This is good.