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[gunsling]

Who: Jake English and Dirk Strider
When: Right now!
Where: Dirk's apartment
Summary: Jake needs a place to stay, and who better to let you invade their personal space than your best bro?
Warnings: Neither of them are all that polite with language, and Jake might be trying to win Dirk's favor with dead bitty monsters.

[ Jake rocks back and forth on the balls of his feet as he knocks on Dirk's door. There are small cuts all over his arms, legs and face from his earlier run in with a group of parrotsquid on his way over here. The good news is he managed to keep some of the spoils! And is clutching a few gross, squishy dead monsters in his hand as he bangs on the door a second time, waiting for Dirk to hurry up and open it.

Really, he probably should have phoned ahead of time and let him know that he was looking for a place to stay after the disappearance of his former roommates, and the need to find a new place to live at least temporarily, but just showing up with all his things packed away into his sylladex seemed so much more convenient at the time he decided to leave, so he opted to just do that instead. And now here he is! ]

Comments

[gunsling]

[ Will do! If by drop you mean toss them onto the table and have one go sliding a little too far and fall onto the floor... OOPS! Ah well. He won't worry about that for now. Instead he just wipes his hand off on his own shirt. ]

Any time!

[roboshades]

[...He'll clean it later, about the time that he figures out what the fuck he's going to do with them, and if it would be possible to simply toss them without Jake noticing]

You aren't being completely honest with me. You have the NV, and plenty of chances to check up on me. You didn't use them, and not because it didn't occur to you.

[Spill it bro]

[gunsling]

[ Ahaha... shoot. He was kind of hoping to at least get into a friendly chat before he launched into the asking for favors thing here. Jake frowns a little, wringing his hands together in an exaggerated gesture of nervousness. There's pretty much no way he isn't playing it up right now to set what he thinks the atmosphere should be. ]

All of my roommates have seemed to vanish on me into thin air, and I may or may not be in need a place to stay. Just until I find myself a new living arrangements of course! And I wouldn't take up too much space while I was here. I wouldn't even need a bed, I could make do on this couch perfectly fine.