[ Mumbled softly to himself before he remembers and just sighs a bit. ]
I just... died? That's what happens when you're a vampire? You die as a human and rise as a vampire. I always knew I was going to die when I found out what I was here. I just didn't know when.
From the way you were talking, you made me think some creature skewered your guts for an all-you-can-eat barbecue. Why didn't you explain yourself at the beginning?
You are literally a vampire and you died like, yesterday. Is dying not a large enough reminder? You streaking buffoon! Do you expect me to just nod at your statement and let you go without shaking you down? I'm a nosy asshole!
[Did Trevor have to put it that way? Sentimentality has always been his weak suit, which is why Andersen hems and haws before finally answering:]
I suppose we are. Even if you're constantly landing yourself in scrapes, your antics are good material for me. If I think of it like that, you aren't so bad.
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[ Mumbled softly to himself before he remembers and just sighs a bit. ]
I just... died? That's what happens when you're a vampire? You die as a human and rise as a vampire. I always knew I was going to die when I found out what I was here. I just didn't know when.
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[A long, long exhale from Andersen's end.]
From the way you were talking, you made me think some creature skewered your guts for an all-you-can-eat barbecue. Why didn't you explain yourself at the beginning?
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[ trEVOR. But, ok, he sighs a bit. ]
Alright, if you want to yell at me for not telling you sooner or, doing so over the message thing, I'm listening.
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[A long, long sigh from over the watch.]
Though you went about it in a buffoonish manner, I can't deny you reached out to me. Sentiments aren't my strong point, so... I'll be blunt.
I'm glad you're well enough to be walking and talking.
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Does this mean we're still friends?
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I suppose we are. Even if you're constantly landing yourself in scrapes, your antics are good material for me. If I think of it like that, you aren't so bad.
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And you're a loudmouth half-pint that rolls around on the floor when you're piss drunk. Glad to still have you with me.
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Shut up. You're the one between us who'd be rolling.
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You are definitely the roll-y one between us. But. I guess this means we're good then?