[ooc; i did, enjoyed a 1800s Christmas. it was very cozy at least round the fireplace!]
"Taken out of my ass. Got it." That's all he needs to know, he'll accept it. Maybe not willingly but my god, he'll accept it. He's really good at just, knowing that this is how life works. Apparently. He laughs when the other mentions the emotional part of it. Sorry but that's hilarious to Scott. Probably shouldn't be, but it is. If emotions are what the ships looking for than my god they're gonna have a buffet situation with Scott.
"Friday? The faceless person from the safety meeting? I think that's what they said their name was. I dunno, I wasn't really paying attention..." You really should have been though, classic Scott move. He'll figure it out the hard way, as usual. "Fuck me. So this is like some sort of Scooby Doo shit?"
He's just going to slide into the table across from the other and take a moment or two to let it all sink in, some of the adrineline wearing off.
Attacked by a piano...
Meet a friend he hadn't seen in a few months for him and several for her...
Had the worlds strongest coffee served up by a ghost...
Trapped for all eternity on some sort of Disney cruise bullshit...
"Jinkies..." Is all he can manage to get out right now before he takes a very hefty sip of coffee.
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"Taken out of my ass. Got it." That's all he needs to know, he'll accept it. Maybe not willingly but my god, he'll accept it. He's really good at just, knowing that this is how life works. Apparently. He laughs when the other mentions the emotional part of it. Sorry but that's hilarious to Scott. Probably shouldn't be, but it is. If emotions are what the ships looking for than my god they're gonna have a buffet situation with Scott.
"Friday? The faceless person from the safety meeting? I think that's what they said their name was. I dunno, I wasn't really paying attention..." You really should have been though, classic Scott move. He'll figure it out the hard way, as usual. "Fuck me. So this is like some sort of Scooby Doo shit?"
He's just going to slide into the table across from the other and take a moment or two to let it all sink in, some of the adrineline wearing off.
Attacked by a piano...
Meet a friend he hadn't seen in a few months for him and several for her...
Had the worlds strongest coffee served up by a ghost...
Trapped for all eternity on some sort of Disney cruise bullshit...
"Jinkies..." Is all he can manage to get out right now before he takes a very hefty sip of coffee.