Send Me A Symbol To Receive One Of The Following From My Muse

I'm not going to laugh. I'm blunt, not an asshole.

You lost a baby, didn't you? I don't know the details, this is just piecing together information I've heard.

*Knocking on door*

Ms. Aurora? I was coming to ask if you wanted to help me with a prototype, but... why do I hear sobbing? Should I enter?

( @drpercival )

*The door cracks open for him to come in if he wants*

How would they spend a lazy day when they have nothing specific to do?

I don't like having nothing to do. If I was unable to work on my own projects, then I might ask Stanley for shooting lessons. You can always improve.

...Ah. Understandable, I suppose. Sit down wherever you like and I'll see if I can find something to talk about.

*soft tapping at his office door*

Doc Percy? I can see the light on under the door, I know you're awake. Do you have a minute? I need someone to talk to for a second-

@dawnlighthours

Yes, okay. Come on in. It's not as though I'm actually busy.

I'm not doing that, there is no way I'm doing that. And trust me, you really don't want to know.

Just go in there and sit down. There's still coffee made.

Why did you leave so suddenly? I don't think I did anything wrong, but-

I mean, would you like to have coffee again soon?

( @drpercival )

ah- shi- damn... sorry. I just-...

this is complicated ok? there's so many...

y'know what screw it

listen... percy?....

lately i've been... feeling a lot of things about you and... ah... you're a busy man. you probably don't have time for someone so irresponsible and weird and sick and really not fitting for long-term relationships...

you're just... too fun and interesting to be around y'know. no wonder people fall for you...

just insult me... reject me and send me to hell... and then let's just think about this whole conversation like of some nonsense... count me drunk... or feverish... or mad... whatever you see fit ig...

It wasn't your fault, Percival.

Hm, you say that...

What the hell is this all about, huh? Stupid fools, nothing better to do than pester me? What wasn't my fault?

Well, thank you!

how do you maintain your hair?

Shampoo and conditioner.

It's coconut scented, if that matters.

The petrification appears to have made my hair grow this colour naturally, goodness knows why. Perhaps it's because it was freshly dyed at the time.

Don't go sleep with people to cope, I'm begging you. All the options here are just terrible.

I was told to check on you. What happened?

( @drpercival )

*She looks at him, new hair cut and dye job, red eyes from crying, actively putting on lipstick like she's going out somewhere*

...was it Wren? Did Wren send you? Look, I'm fine-

It's horrifying, actually. He rolls his eyes at Stan for those cigarettes, but ever since we got caffeine back, I haven't seen him without some kind of drink in his hand.

Xeno, at Starbucks: Can I get a venti vanilla latte with um, seven espresso shots.

Byakuya, in line behind him: Jesus Christ, just do cocaine.

How do you feel about Wren Collins?

Wren is a very pleasant person to be around, and I consider them a friend. I must add that I like their hair quite a bit. Incredible fashion sense, actually.

They're dead because of you