Chapter 2: (Ab)Normal Days

[iruy]

[...Well, that was fun.]





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Comments

Janssen

[(Anonymous)]

[He mopes around the second floor, more aimlessly walking than anything. He hasn't even discovered the new equipment yet because he can't bring himself to care enough to go into the rooms.]




[Sigh. Don't mind him he's just miserable.]

lev

[(Anonymous)]

[look at this miserable loser]

[he's dusting chalk off his hands when he sees him being miserable and... pauses in the hall]

You don't... look so good.

Janssen

[(Anonymous)]

[He is not a miserable loser. He's just a miserable miserable.]

[He stops and glances up at him.]

... Thanks.

[It comes out sarcastically. Lev's the first person he's seen today besides that annoying girl banging on his door all night.]

lev

[(Anonymous)]

S-Sorry. Not like that. I mean - Uh...

[does he even want to talk. should be subject himself to this. oh god]

...D-Do you need someone to talk to?

[Be Nice, then he won't kill you]

Janssen

[(Anonymous)]

[That question catches him off guard and he helplessly looks at him for a second.]

[Yes.]


N-no.

[Yes.]

[But what good would it be to spill to some guy you've barely met?]

lev

[(Anonymous)]

[that was a Pause]

Er... Are you sure? I mean... My brother always said the worst thing you can do is keep frustration bottled up, or it'll come out worse later.

[like in the form of murdering someone]

Janssen

[(Anonymous)]

I said no, didn't I?

[He can't bring himself to be mad he's bothering him though. At least someone cares.]

[Even if it's just for his own skin.]

lev

[(Anonymous)]

...Yeah, but people don't like saying what they mean.

[shrug]

Sorry. Uh, cheer up, at least.