Our avatars are in a room together

Yeah well...wait...s'yur that ribbit who stole muh boot.

Heh. Yeah, I get that.

Where'd you get all of those, anyway?

No, that was probably Peter.

-Lapino grumbles to himself-

I guess I'm stealing your booze, though.

-Lapino reaches out for it-

Some jackass had me thinking I wasn't. -Does something with his mouth that might possibly be a smile-

So do you.

Nyeh-! -rolls over and starts chugging it-

-Starts trying to figure out how he can tie his towel around his head like his headband-

I never tell you? I'm a coliseum boy. Probably not born in it, but definitely raised in it. Ya get pretty intrestin' when you're part dragon.

...! Woah woah woah!

-Lapino grabs onto the kid-

I swear you're gonna regret this, you little brat!

That- ah. Yeah, heh, that'd get you a whole lot of scars.

-Quiet for a moment-

I've fought a whole lot, too, but I don't have a single scar to show for it. 'S not real important, but hey.

"Gertrude."

Heh, all's that means is that you're pretty damn good at not gettin' hit. Good on ya!

-Thumbs up-

-He's being pretty earnest about it too-

I wish I could've been as good at dodgin' as some folk in the coliseum, but eh. Least I ain't down a limb, right?

-struggles drunkenly-

-Lapino tries to wrestle the drink out of his hands-

I don't even care if you're not my kid! You're gonna be grounded after this!

Yeah, or something like an eye. Pretty damn lucky.

…

(Sighs very quietly, taking a look at the sandwich.)

...Franz, I guess... My "brother"... Franz would probably think this... Would he be enough of a reason to attempt it, though...

...A... A Prussian, probably... I am... Panagiotis Ibarra... O-or Panos... Maybe—maybe I should—

(Wheezes and hurriedly waddles off behind the couch, flop-slumping himself against the back of it and muttering quietly.)

b....e.....d

Oh yeah. As badass as it looks to be missin' one a your eyes, it'd suck major cock to actually be missin' one.

-he's figured it out!-

-it looks absolutely ridiculous but he's figured out some sort of wrap for his head-

-it's dipping a little over his eyes though, more so than usual-

-Stands up and clears his throat-

That's your call. But I think it's dumb.

Eat. You'll feel better.

-Struggles to his feet to take his own advice as well-

-Lapino gets the bottle but the kid pulls out a knife- Bag uff!

Roof

(@Fen) (laughs) Y-Yeah, it does... (yawns) See, um, you later, Fen. I n-need my rest soon. (starts heading back down)

...!

Shit!

-Lapino scrambles off of the kid and leaps back-

Kid... put down the knife.

-Grins at that for some unspecified reason-

You going somewhere?

Ah I was thinkin' bout actually takin' a bath now. But first I figured I oughta—

HAGHEM

I oughta... HRGHM

-He's clearing his throat awfully loud Tallis-

-and he's looking away...-

-and he's trying reeeeally hard not to let you see his eyes-

AHGHEM.

-Decides to go check on that kid he found-

-Finds him in the middle of a knife fight-

...

That's not what I gave you that for.

-Stands up suddenly, letting the towel fall onto the sand-

Are you okay?

S'my knife....I'll do what I want with—with...uh.

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-Looks back at how sudden she got up and then just covers his face with his hand-

Aw— God, I'm fine! I jus'—!

-Pauses and takes a deep breath-

...THANKS.

For... For helpin' me with... this. -Gestures to the lake-