A little, yes, but also I don't know how like, shout it from the rooftops he'd like to be. It's still new, you know? [ and john has so far only liked girls. ]
Okay, telling me, your best bro ever, is hardly shouting from any rooftops, dude. [Okuyasu is Loud, but also, he's a good bro. Please!!] And I am pre-tty good at this dating thing, so, y'know.
[ dave has. no fucking clue. he stands there with his hands in his pockets, frowning, before going: ]
So, hey. Well. Like, well as in you, the well, not well as in well damn son. [ dave. ] This shit is magic, so you oughta know what I came here to toss in. So take it. It's yours?
Uh— [he sort of. pats his pockets a bit, like oops he didn't totally think this through after the John/Dave Is Canon reveal, but after some fumbling he produces the now very creased picture of his family from like 12 years ago that he's just had on him this whole time. this is significant, right?? right.]
...Am I supposed to say a couple words for my picture funeral, or what?
[He's got nothing else he's willing to part with!! What is he supposed to give this well, his cat??]
'Kay, well... [fiddling with the corner of the photograph,] I think if this place is gonna ask for something from me, Mr. F's gonna get something that proves I was here, y'know? Just in case.
[...] I dunno, I never really wanted to do something like this before.
[He leans his elbows on the edge of the well, picturing dangling over the opening as he looks down into it.]
...Yeah. [Why not, right? It's not like he's giving up every single family memory he has. He flicks the picture out, watches it flutter down until it's no longer visible... annnd there, done.] You can take a group shot of everybody here and I'll carry that around next.
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TIME FOR SACRIFICES BEFORE MORE GIRL TALK, MAYBE ]
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[This is his real advice... he's never had a fight with Ochako or anything so they must be doing it right!! Be chill!!
Anyway, the well. How does the memory-giving work, Dave...]
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So, hey. Well. Like, well as in you, the well, not well as in well damn son. [ dave. ] This shit is magic, so you oughta know what I came here to toss in. So take it. It's yours?
[ this sounds so weird ]
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Did it work?
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...Am I supposed to say a couple words for my picture funeral, or what?
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'Kay, well... [fiddling with the corner of the photograph,] I think if this place is gonna ask for something from me, Mr. F's gonna get something that proves I was here, y'know? Just in case.
[...] I dunno, I never really wanted to do something like this before.
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[ but he wouldn't think less of okuyasu for backing out. ]
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...Yeah. [Why not, right? It's not like he's giving up every single family memory he has. He flicks the picture out, watches it flutter down until it's no longer visible... annnd there, done.] You can take a group shot of everybody here and I'll carry that around next.
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[ dave grins over at okuyasu, amused. ]
It'd be a cool memento. And no throwin' that one in any wells.