thorns may have no dating experience other than the time he didn't know he was going on dates with that one guy, but he can tell this is not looking good. ]
[ the way thorns can't tell if he was going in for a kiss, deliberately wanted to headbutt him, or if he was just so tired he slipped... any could be true.
he watches elysium escape in embarrassment and it's only when he goes into his room that he returns to his. he can now explode in privacy. why is everything they do an embarrassment. ]
on the bright side, he finally gets another day of real rest, if only because he's thoroughly exhausted both from the events from the night before and running in near empty.
he wakes up late enough that thorns probably hears him scrambling around before leaving. this is how he misses a gym day… awful. ]
he looks as if he's been caught doing something scandalous. he was. ]
—There's breakfast for you on the counter! Morning! See you later!
[ RUNS
leaves his laptop bag behind. oops. why is doing the same things he'd done before more embarassing now? maybe because it makes him think about how obvious he's been this entire time… ]
he waits a moment to see if elysium is going to come back. when he does not, he grabs the bag, puts on his shoes and starts heading out to the elevator. he is still in his jammies... ]
yes. everything that can go wrong should go wrong. thorns is at least rewarded(?) with the sight of elysium being intensely flushed… he needs to get over himself by the time he gets to class? this is the worst. ]
thorns has to go back up the elevator, and he has to share it with an old lady who is clearly judging him for wearing his sleep clothes outside. he tries not to make eye contact as she makes passive aggressive comments about the youth. thank god they live on different floors. ]
it's also pretty funny how much animosity they keep getting from old people. elysium's life is terrible for a different reason at the moment, and he's back to the old pen and paper when he realises he is laptopless… hell.
as with all things, this gets better with time? or at least it should? ]
thorns goes to campus earlier than he would have. he has brought elysium laptop with him even though he has no idea if he will still need it by this point in time. he texts elysium a single question mark and nothing else. ]
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what is his schedule...? the way he would check his phone but he left it on his desk. ]
I think I have a shoot this Saturday.
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maybe only a little of it slips through, visible at the edges of his eyes. ]
I have group work to do on Sunday…
[ why did he force employment in thorns AAA ]
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[ well...
thorns may have no dating experience other than the time he didn't know he was going on dates with that one guy, but he can tell this is not looking good. ]
The following weekend?
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he coughs into his hand. ]
Think after this week, you'll have anytime after class? I have Tuesdays and Thursdays.
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oh this is so painful. ]
I'm free after nine on Thursday.
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can go night fishing?
[ tears up his first thought ]
Wait, wait, wait. Don't take that seriously. Our first date can't be fishing. Um. What else is open…?
[ —he makes a second realisation. ]
Nevermind. I can't give you any more ideas. We're supposed to competing on dates. —Keep Thursday night open
[ this is getting so desperate ]
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but he has no idea what else might be open. because anything that is might end up closing soon after... hm. ]
Sure. But don't stress out about it.
[ they can go and buy fries and call it a date... ]
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screams ]
Sure…
[ echoes more hollowly.
… ]
Shouldn't you be getting to sleep around now?
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[ thorns has been working but he has at least been working in the comfort of his own room. ]
I'll see you tomorrow?
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[ me checking their birthdays because if they're the same year then one would be older cut and dry. … they are just a haikaveh situation i see ]
… But, yeah. Tomorrow at the library. Don't forget.
[ he lingers a moment longer, then tries to kiss thorns' forehead—only to bump into it instead.
…
promptly scurries away in shame ]
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he watches elysium escape in embarrassment and it's only when he goes into his room that he returns to his. he can now explode in privacy. why is everything they do an embarrassment. ]
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on the bright side, he finally gets another day of real rest, if only because he's thoroughly exhausted both from the events from the night before and running in near empty.
he wakes up late enough that thorns probably hears him scrambling around before leaving. this is how he misses a gym day… awful. ]
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thorns peeks out of his room to watch him run around. ]
Morning.
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he looks as if he's been caught doing something scandalous. he was. ]
—There's breakfast for you on the counter! Morning! See you later!
[ RUNS
leaves his laptop bag behind. oops. why is doing the same things he'd done before more embarassing now? maybe because it makes him think about how obvious he's been this entire time… ]
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he waits a moment to see if elysium is going to come back. when he does not, he grabs the bag, puts on his shoes and starts heading out to the elevator. he is still in his jammies... ]
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is this going to be a dramatic chase scene because unless it is elysium is scurrying away so fast. he has so much shame. ]
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is he going to have to watch elysium drive away..... ]
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yes. everything that can go wrong should go wrong. thorns is at least rewarded(?) with the sight of elysium being intensely flushed… he needs to get over himself by the time he gets to class? this is the worst. ]
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thorns has to go back up the elevator, and he has to share it with an old lady who is clearly judging him for wearing his sleep clothes outside. he tries not to make eye contact as she makes passive aggressive comments about the youth. thank god they live on different floors. ]
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it's also pretty funny how much animosity they keep getting from old people. elysium's life is terrible for a different reason at the moment, and he's back to the old pen and paper when he realises he is laptopless… hell.
as with all things, this gets better with time? or at least it should? ]
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thorns goes to campus earlier than he would have. he has brought elysium laptop with him even though he has no idea if he will still need it by this point in time. he texts elysium a single question mark and nothing else. ]
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[ texts thorns back a question mark.
but he is a little more useful than that, so— ]
Was there something wrong with the food?
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You forgot your laptop.
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well, that's less important. ]
Oh. Yeah. Had to borrow some stuff from people to get by. It happens.
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I have it.
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