[45] - [Voice]

[sharpememory]

Deep and meaningful question for the week, barge. If you could go home, but no one you loved was there, would you do it?

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[sharpememory]

You're right on the money with that one.

Barron. You probably haven't seen me around, since I've been in a coma recently.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

And what a damn shame that was.

[sharpememory]

I'll say. Being in a coma isn't the most exciting thing in the world.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

This conversation would've been over if you thought otherwise.

So what is your definition of a good time?

[sharpememory]

Ha, that's true.

Drinking, hanging out. Playing cards or pool.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

My, my. I really was missing out, wasn't I?

[sharpememory]

Yeah, I know how bad it sounds. But what else is there to do around here?

[forgetyourusedtobe]

Not much, I'll give you that.

[Not even allowed to eat people. >BE]

But hey, anytime you feel like having a drink or shooting some pool...

[sharpememory]

Hey, that would be awesome. I'm free for whenever, because I've honestly got nothing else planned.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

Well then, sleepyhead, I got a bottle and could use a little brush up on my pool skills anyway if you're up for it.

Spam or assume? c:

[sharpememory]

I'm down for that. I'll meet you in the level four common room?

Spam is good c:

[forgetyourusedtobe]

I'll see you there.

[Elena turns up a little while later, bottle in-hand.]

And there's a handsome face to match the voice.

:D

[sharpememory]

[Barron grins, looking approvingly at the bottle.]

Same to you. [He's already set up the pool table.] Just as a warning, I like playing pool... but I'm not very good at it.

[He really is terrible.]

[forgetyourusedtobe]

Not a problem. Just means I get to drink more to even the score.

[She sets the bottle down for now though.]

[sharpememory]

Cool. I'll start. I need all the help I can get.

[Barron breaks quickly, without scoring.] So, how long have you been on the barge for?

[forgetyourusedtobe]

I'd round it out to a month.

Just enough time to know this place sucks and I'd rather be back home. [She pauses to examine before aligning and taking her shot. She doesn't manage to sink any balls.] Though home does have a little more soapbox-y lectures for me than this place despite the equal amounts of self-righteous indignation at my bad behavior. So maybe I'll stick it out with this place for a little while just for a change of pace.

[sharpememory]

Bad behavior is relative. [Barron lines up his shot and misses, once again.] People are quick to condemn things that they don't understand.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

Amen to that. [Elena pauses to take her shot and manages to pocket a ball. She doesn't immediately take her next shot though, instead opening up the bottle.] You know what the real pisser is though, I actually know two guys who both did the exact same thing I'm doing now. And they still want to act like they know what's best for me.

[She takes a drink and offers him the bottle.]

I mean, what would you do if you did the one thing to fix all of your problems? Would you really want to undo all of that and go back to being weak and helpless?

[sharpememory]

[Barron takes the bottle and takes a drink, nodding as Elena talks.]

I wouldn't take back anything I've done. What's the point? You'd get into guessing how things could be made worse or better, which never helps anyone.

[He shrugs.] The wardens are all hypocrites. Some of them are even former mass murderers.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

You know which ones?

[sharpememory]

They tend to keep it pretty quiet.

[Barron pauses, thinking.] I guess whenever you meet a warden that used to be an inmate, you gotta realize that they're probably lying about what they have and haven't done.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[She rolls her eyes.]

Some graduation process they got here. [She pauses to finally take her next shot, though she doesn't manage to pocket anything.] Though you must be pretty close since you're talking about going home...

[sharpememory]

Maybe. [Barron doesn't look overly enthusiastic about it. He takes his shot, missing yet again.]

Going home seems like a bit of a double-edged sword. I'd be home, but if I did anything too interesting the Admiral could just drag me back here.

[forgetyourusedtobe]

And if you do something interesting here instead?

[She starts lining up to take her next shot.]