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MONTY: What the HECK is up, gangsters, I’m joined here with Jerome and welcome back to the daily grind-
JEROME: I’d love it if you never ever said that again, thanks!
MONTY: Screw off, you can’t appreciate true charm.
JEROME: I’d like you try me, nerd, with you and your stupid creeper hoodie.
MONTY: Hey! Don’t fucking diss it!
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C1 Alice and Ron D3 OwO?
They kinda cute
“I get hurt a lot,” he shrugged,” I’m clumsy.”
Kidd really hoped that sounded more believable than he thought it did, because he wasn’t keen on talking about why he actually was. He grabbed a few of the bandages, picking out the oranges and pinks. Before Madison had the chance to argue, he took one out of the packaging. In just a moment, he had it plastered on her knee.
“I would wear a hoodie or something, but that would require owning one.”
“Mhm, alrighty then!” Madison chirps, not believing Kidd for a moment. It was… a very shoddy excuse. But it’s fine, she doesn’t have to know everything about her friends. If he didn’t want to say anything about it, then he doesn’t have to!
She’ll learn sooner or later.
“Oh, do you not have a hoodie? Mm, I don’t own any either, but I’m sure I could lend you a sweater or jacket or, well, something!” Did Kidd really not own a long-sleeved top? He must get super cold during the winter- or- or maybe she’s just overthinking this.
Glancing over at Madison’s unconscious friend, Alice couldn’t help the pity seeing him stuck here just like them. “ That is unfortunate… ” She mumbled,and then frowned as her mind latched onto that one bit of information. Memories flashed to sliding down that slide, a flash of blue– And then she woke up here. That blonde girl in the blue dress, staring at her and the other captives. “Penny…? That’s her name? ”
She wasn’t sure what she was feeling towards Penny. Resentment? Fear?Unease? Maybe a mix of all three and then some. Well, no matter. Alice just wanted to focus on talking to Madison. The one bit of pleasantness about being here, so far.
And hearing more about Ron made her smile just a little more genuinely. “ I’m sure he’s wonderful. ” If Madison was speaking so highly of him, she couldn’t help but think maybe he and her would get along. Besides, perhaps the stories would get both their minds off this awful place. She nodded, “ Oh, we’ll see if I can’t believe them. It would take a lot for that. Let’s hear those stories. ”
“Yeah, her name is Penny. She’s the principal’s daughter- y'know, the lady in dressed in pink? Oh, but this isn’t about them! Maybe you’ll believe them, but Ron is- well- kind of dumb. Well-! Not dumb, but, like, eugh, nevermind.” Madison sure she’s a bright red now. Way to go, tripping over your words like that. Attempting to gain what’s left of her dignity, and cleared her throat.
“I hope you don’t think any less of him, though! I think he’ll destroy me for dissing him, haha!” she giggled, and went onto the first story, “Well, first of all, we have a teacher here named Dr. Danner and after lunch we can pay him to attend, um, a more advanced class? Ron decided he wanted to go, but he had no money, so he attempted to go through the vents. But he ‘got lost’ and he fell through the roof of the classroom, and landed in Dr. Danner’s squid tank. Did I mention he had a squid tank?”
Kidd gave her a look. He glanced up and down at himself. Arms, currently not hidden by the long sleeves of a jacket, that were littered in bandages of various sizes, shapes, and colours. It wouldn’t come as a surprise to find out that: yes. In fact, he did have bandages.
“Yeah. I do,” he pulled several out of his pocket,” Do you want to pick some out?”
What he was doing, at that point, was trying to cover up his embarrassment with coldness. It didn’t do a lot.
"Oops, my bad, I forgot. I totally ran right into that one, didn't I?" She giggles, cheek singed a soft pink. Unlike Kidd, however, Madison made no move to hide it. She peers curiously his arms, before glancing away from concern that she was being rude.
"Sure! I'll take your oranges and pinks," she says, eyes flickering to his arms, "...gotta ask though, why do you have so many on you? Not to sound mean or anythin', I'm just curious! You don't have to answer."
“Just let me worry, okay?” Kidd puffed out his cheeks, an embarrassed flush taking to them,” I don’t do this stuff very often. I want to make sure nothing bad happens, I guess. It sounds dumb, but…”
Maybe he was overthinking things, but this was really the first time he’d seen any of the experiment kids physically hurt. He just wanted to make absolutely sure that there wouldn’t be adverse effects or anything. He never claimed that he wasn’t paranoid, because he certainly was.
Madison giggles at the sight at his flushed cheeks. She almost wanted to pinch them and coo at him much like her grandma does. But she knows how embarrassing that would be for him, so she settles for plopping down on the grass so the brunette could tend to her injury more easily.
“‘Kay, then worry all you want. Please, don’t lemme stop you!” She almost gestures for him to sit down before stopping herself. “By the way, do you have even have band aids?”
Kidd shook his head firmly,” You’re hurt. I’m making that my business and I’m gonna worry about it.”
Sure enough, Madison’s knees were cut and bruised. His eyebrows furrowed when he noticed. For as long as Kidd had known of the three kids who were experimented on, he’d worried for their wellbeing. The loops were stressful, not knowing things was stressful, but he was going to figure it out.
He wanted to keep them safe.
“Bu- well-! Okay... fine.” Madison very reluctantly gives up protesting. She’s had her experience with stubborn people (she’s one of them, in fact. well. sometimes) and she could tell that he was set on it.
“But, y’know, I could jus’... do it myself? It’s doesn’t hurt that much. I mean, I get that you’re worried ‘n stuff, but it’s nothing bad.” She understands his concern- she is too the kind of person to fuss over someone, but she just felt bad for being a cause for concern. For Kidd, especially.
❝ let me take a look… ❞ (Let Kidd be nice and caring to slime gang 2k20)
"Oh- um- you really don't have to do that," Maddie nervously giggles, wringing her hands together, "I mean-! It's justsa small scrape, it's really nothing to worry 'bout!"
She glances at her scraped up knees, bruised from the hard concrete.
😰🎁🎎!!
😰 - they get scolded
Madison probably cries. For one, she's a very well-behaved student and never tries to make trouble for the teachers. For two, Madison has learned from a very young age that crying usually garners sympathy, but it's more of an instinct and not something she does on purpose.
🎁 - they are given a gift they like
Depending on how close they are, if Maddie and the gifter are acquaintances or friends, she wraps them in this great big ol' hug. If it's a stranger, she'll give them a bright smile and thank them profusely. If,,, boyfrien,,, she would give a very long hug, but how long is up to Ozzy. Maddie would most likely also gift them something back, no matter who they are.
🎎 - they find a long lost possession of their's
Scream profusely from sheer excitement. Bounce up and down and just be in a very good mood in general. Shows it to everyone at least twice.
😇- They are given praise 😰- They get scolded 🙇- They meet someone new and first impressions are good 👺- They meet someone new and first impressions are bad 🙌- They see their best friend 👿- They see their worst enemy ☺️- They see a friend 💅- They see a rival ❣️- They see their crush ♥️- They see their boy/girlfriend 💍- They see their spouse 🚸- They see their children 👪- They see their family (specify if desired) 💮- They get asked to hang out 💐- They get asked out on a date 💔- They get stood up/broken up with 💎- They win a huge reward 🎁- They are given a gift they like 💣- They are given a gift they dislike 🎎- They find a long lost possession of theirs 💵- They see something on sale for a bargain price 🗑- They see something that is being given away for free 📍- They narrowly escape a perilous situation 🚪- They hear someone knock on their door 📱- Someone asks to borrow their phone
“ Mm-hm… ” Alice nodded, voice quiet, trying to look at the girl with a smile of her own. Hers wasn’t very convincing either. Normally she’d be the slightest bit peppier about meeting someone new… But these circumstances were not the best to be meeting people in.
They were trapped together, but she still felt isolated. At least this girl, Madison, seemed nice. Alice liked her. She would like it more if they weren’t here.
Sorrow crossed her expression, kind of wanting to cry too. Still, just as Madison feigned happiness, so did Alice as shegrimacedgrinned. “ I’m Alice. I do wish we could have met, well, somewhere else, but… ” And she trailed off,continuing with something different. “ So… Who’s that? ” She asked, pointing at the still unconscious red-sweatered boy stuck with them.
“Oh that? That’s Ron! He’s a friend.” Madison cringes a little at his slumped form, eyebrows furrowed in concern, “Looks like Penny hit him a little harder than she hit me.”
The most she could do in this situation was attempt to stay hopeful. Not that her logic and emotions were anywhere near stable at this moment
“I’m sure when Ron wakes up you two will get along great! He’s really funny and nice. I’ve got all these kinds of stories about him that you just won’t believe. I’ll tell you some, if you’d like!”
She hopes that Alice will take her up on that offer. Madison, and she’s sure that Alice too, needed the distraction from the seemingly hopeless situation that was right in front of them.
“ i wish i knew how to talk about it. ” “ you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together. ” “ i don’t want to be alone anymore. ” “ i wish i could hate you. ” “ take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while. ” “ i need you to trust me. ” “ i missed/miss you. ” “ she/he won’t listen to me. ” “ let me do this for you. please. ” “ is there anything else you want to say to me? ” “ tell me something happy. ” “ promise me. ” “ i just want/wanted to help. ” “ let me explain. ” “ i didn’t/don’t need you to understand, i just wanted/want you to support me. ” “ i’m on your side. ” “ i’ve got your back, okay? ” “ please, tell me you have a plan. ” “ stay with me tonight. ” “ don’t go. please. ” “ i’ve been alone for so long i’m afraid i don’t know what it’s like not to be. ” “ talk to me. ” “ i did what i had to do. ” “ we can’t keep going on like this. ” “ i’m just tired. ” “ i’m scared. ” “ it’s okay to be afraid. fear can be good. use it. ” “ it’s better to expect disappointment. ” “ hope is dangerous. ” “ i like seeing you smile. ” “ you look beautiful. ” “ be patient with her/him. they’re trying. ” “ i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough. it’s never good enough. ” “ i’m starting to think i’m just fucked up. ” “ have a drink with me. ” “ she/he is better off without me. but i guess that’s their choice. ” “ you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ” “ can i help you? ” “ i thought you’d like this. ” “ do you wanna get out of here? ” “ walk with me? ” “ well, shit. ”
CARING SENTENCE STARTERS
for muses that need a little love.
“Well this is certainly… incredibly interesting. Nice to meet you.” ((fffffffrom alice @bxneless :')c))
"Aha... well... you're telling me!" Madison attempts to muster a her usual bright, cheery smile. It failed, and it looked more like someone went over to her and forced her to smile using their hands.
"Well," Madison attempts to wipe the tears out of her eyes and tries to keep her voice level and calm, "my name is Madison! Um... it's pretty bad that I had to meet you here, in all places. B-But still! Good to meet you."
She forces a giggle. She wasn't sure that it was convincing, however.
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