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 Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:06 pm
Caelius didn't actually say anything but for some reason had found solace in the closest midget (Gale), currently squeezing the everloving stuffing out of him. "You are so strong," he finally managed to say, "you are so very, very strong. I'm sorry you never got to finish elementary school, you were ripped from your world at such a tender young age," actually Gale was 1- "and you will never see your childhood ever again. I'm sorry."
It sort of looked like this.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:15 pm
It felt good to hear Mimsy laugh, even if it was as spiteful and vindictive as his own raucous barking. He tried to hold on to that feeling as long as possible, but eventually, even Robert wasn't smiling anymore. The two in charge were squabbling and Zoe was crying, promising to kill herself out of guilt. Robert stared pointedly at the staff, and the way it glowed, as if a realization was coming to him. Was he figuring out the mystery behind everyone's sudden feelings? Was Robert about to make a brilliant deduction?! No. "I'M THE WORSE GUY IN THE WO-OR-ORLD!" He screeched out, dropping his head into his hands as he bawled openly over his sins. There was one, and only one thing, that Robert would never cease to feel gnawing guilt over. But once the floodgates had opened, there was no stopping them. His choked sobs were shaking him, and he curled inward, trying to hide his giant body behind Mimsy and failing miserably. Through his tears, he whispered things to her he would later heavily regret. "I just thought we were gonna be together forever, I knew her my whole life and everybody just said that it made sense and she was so good to me, it just made sense, but she was never ever ever ever there, she was married to her job and I never even saw her, I started to forget her face when I tried to think about her and I didn't mean to fall in love with someone else it's not like I was trying it just happened and and I don't deserve anybody I deserve to rot forever in hell alone because I am the worst guy in the world."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:15 pm
Oh no. Oh no, no no nonono-- Guilt was an emotion with which Taym was intimately acquainted, and its suite of accompanying feelings--regret and embarrassment and self-loathing, mostly--rose up abruptly. He could have handled it, maybe. Maybe he could have managed a stoic silence. Instead Peyton dissolved into tears and he just felt that he was responsible for it. Hell, he was probably responsible for half the tears in the room right now. Maybe all of them. "I'm a terrible person," he whispered to America, paralyzed with so much need to apologize he didn't know where to start. He started with her. "I'm a terrible person and I am so, so ******** sorry." He tried to see if the cider would help. It didn't, despite a good college try. He was going to owe her a lot of whiskey later. lizbot Taym about two inches from burying his head in America's shoulder ABORT ABORT ABANDON SHIP
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:16 pm
Nevada was about to jump up, her intent to ******** Rep's s**t up just as much as Peyton wanted to when Otto took off. Glaring, she went to retrieve the hunter...sort of following him and then sitting back in her chair when he returned.
For the most part, the sudden emotional change in the room was noticable and she worked extra hard to put herself back in her happy place.
It wasn't hard as the lazy smile returned.
"This is such a ******** joke." She shook with some sort of chuckle and rubbed at her eye.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:18 pm
Roland was still there a light touch and a solid form to lean on as Peyton broke down. Of course soon she broke down entirely too much. She was shaking, crying even likely under the bangs of her hair hanging over her knees to hide her away.
Slowly the arms wrapped around Peyton tugging her sideways into a hug. The couch wasn't going to eat her but Ro would tug her into the abyss of a hug. Holding her close to make it all better to comfort himself as well because honestly he was feeling guilty for killing her by pulling the wrong levers. They said if he pulled the right ones they could get out, he failed and they all fell into a pit of spikes.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:18 pm
Dakota went from super angry to just...
super depressed.
"I feel so bad man for like...And I ahte them now, because I wasn't a good friend..." He was saying this to Ceres and Cass in particular because well...they were the ones around him. "I'm such a failure...Candace is going to hate me too."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:21 pm
"I...t-think so? Jason could only stutter and stare in horror. "S-since...everyones bursting into tears...and Otto is hugging Rep..." "..W-what is going on?" He asked, using his coffee cup as a tiny shield from the mayhem.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:24 pm
He was still mulling over what Caelius had said so politely (minus the polite part) to his girlfriend and trying very hard not to cause a stir in the middle of something that Stormy was having to take part in because that would have been very bad. Irritation had settled in his stomach, and Gale gave into his inner urges and turned sideways to say something to Caelius.
Except anything he might have said was promptly squashed out of him (literally) by Caelius hugging him.
Caelius was hugging him.
Caelius was hugging him.CAELIUS WAS HUGGING HIM.
"THE HELL," Gale squawked in absolute horror, his face currently crushed against his Division Leader's chest, his arms flailing from side to side half out of shock and half out of an effort to simply try and breathe properly."Er. Thank you sir - " What the ever loving bloody hell. "Um. Tha...nk you. I think. Er."His eyes went pleadingly to Stormy."Help."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:25 pm
All was going well until suddenly Kat had a complete change of heart. Now clinging to the burrito turd Mark, the Sun hunter was practically comforting him. "Its okay, shhh, I'm sorry. You need a hug." She said as her hug only tightened. "Don't give up now, nothing is over! Here, you can have your pants back! I didn't mean any of it!" Strangely enough, she had enough sense to hold on to the electronic device still.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:30 pm
Sorry not sorry bro. High schools boys who call one a moody b***h have way more weight than some grody, full grown man. Abbi initially flinched at the shouting, blinking rapidly for a few moments to figure it out before she remained impassive as she replied. "Wow. Cretin was a real step up for you, I bet! But don't be jelly I'm the cutest ginger in the room, it happens." She shrugged with a tilt of her mouth, finding the oddly confrontational feeling that vibrated in her chest begin to shift. At first it was ready to pick a fight, now it was... Kind of sad. Picking fights was bad and mean and cruel. With a clatter of her seat the teen pushed back as though she meant to leave, but saw Cass on the periphery and stopped. "I'm reaaaaaaaally sorry I didn't come see you on Christmas and give you your present." The girl began in a meek, deeply apologetic voice. The card was still tucked against her chest, sandwiched between cloth and palms, but Abbi seemed reluctant to move them. These were closely guarded secrets, after all. "I meant to, I really did! I just... Sometimes I get like... I can't just... My room is safe, yanno and like..." Oh man wow where was all this guilt coming from-- Oh wait. It was always there, just unleashed by... By something not logical. The little pricks of tears at the corner of Abbi's eyes were momentarily halted as she tried her best to follow this illogical train of how the hell did she get to feeling so sad all of a sudden...
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:31 pm
"W- what?" Mark boggled. He had already like, thought about this over. He was totally ready to join the Empire and stuff. She couldn't just change the storyline on him like that, it made absolutely no sense. "No," he said, still in his bundle of floral print, "I am ready for this. I have- I have accepted the Dark side. I am now Darth Mark." Pause. "Darthicus Martimus." Pause. "Darth Marktheawesomeus. Yes that is my name now. Our name."
He slowly rose to his full height... or sitting height. "I am legion." He said this with a very long o. He continued this even as Kat decided to squeeze him like a tube of toothpaste. "We are many," he wheezed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:34 pm
Everyone was hugging. crying and sobbing.
It made him feel it in is his own heart, the pang of separation that he felt with everyone day after day. Madison was off doing things like she was supposed to be doing. Even if it made sense that she wasn't here. "I'm allowed to be selfish, right Gluten Kingsheir?" he stated with a pout and curled up around his sad little baked friend.
"I am a horrible person, who deserves this solitude, because i did bring it down upon myself."
and so began the sad rolling around of one Leon as he tried to Katamari everyone together.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:35 pm
"I was thinking of adopting a child," the Death lead continued (actually this thought never actually crossed his mind until this very moment, unless they considered alternate universes), "I think it would be good for you. I'll treat you right. I treat both of you right."
He made a strange sound that was about as close to a strangled cry as he could get and managed to get Stormy in the hug as well, one in each arm and then turned them around so they were forced to stare at him in the eye. He leaned over. "You'll be free."
And because he wasn't very good at facial expressions, sort of just continued staring at them with that sort of flat expression he reserved for stabbing hands and cutting bagels.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:43 pm
Being sorry and regretful was nothing new to Stormy; she had apologies at the ready for pretty much any situation. Having it heightened way past her emotional restriction, though, was very new. Uncomfortably new. There was a brief, strong moment of panic--and then it was awash in a sea of feelings that, like trying to bucket out a boat with a leak, was impossible to keep afloat in.
"I-I'm sorry for everything--" She was starting to burble the list of what "everything" entailed, clutching at Gale's coat as her eyes watered--and then the tears came as Caelius welcomed her into the fold. Family. Stormy stared at him, first with shock, and then with utter gratefulness. More tears. Gale found himself peppered with several (apologetic) teary kisses before their cheeks pressed together.
"I didn't mean to bug you earlier, sir, honest," she said to Caelius, sniffling as her arms came around them both. "I'm sorry if it made you mad. B-But adoption sounds so wonderful . . ."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:43 pm
"I... I have no idea," Jerry could only gape and sip his coffee, pushing his glasses up his nose as he glanced to Jason for any sign of explanation- which didn't come. "Maybe... we've... crossed into some alternative universe?" He could only stare at Rep and Otto hugging before outright gaping as even Caelius joined in the bromance. "Unless someone got into Julie's cookbook?"
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