'cos we're young and we're broke and I can't find my coat

[iustitiae]

Who: Connor, Matt, Jade & Friends of the aforementioned (feel free to join if you think you qualify or hit us up on plurk; also all the threadjacking of course)
What: Connor has a house party because why not
Where: At Connor's house, which is also Jade and Matt's house
When: 1/11
Warnings: Nah just partying probably with minimal alcohol, even, to set a good example for jade



[connor's bored, mostly. you can only go on so many lame moped trips crying about the return of the cave roof for so long before you really need a new hobby. that new hobby might even be one of the lame board games he swiped from the stores - for a lot of guilt, so he's kind of hoping they're not missing pieces (lets be honest, they probably are.)

anyways he texts some of his friends and tells them to come over because the more the merrier I guess and they could probably all use some time to chill together or something. besides then his friends can meet his other friends and that's always a fun idea.

it's easier to be surrounded by people than left alone with your thoughts, is really the long and short of it. so here we all are.]

Hey, you made it!

Comments

[iustitiae]

Okay, but statistically speaking it was probably going to be anyway. After the beach thing.

[skelebro]

[Sigh.]

Fair point. I'm still reservin' the right to be good-naturedly grouchy about it.

[iustitiae]

You can make a shitpost and everything.

[skelebro]

[assuming he survives ha ha]

Only if you and Rosie join me. We gotta whole pact now, remember.

[iustitiae]

[yeah ask connor how that works out for him]

Ah yes, the unholy trinity.

[skelebro]

I think it's for the best, frankly. Our powers combined can only mean good things.

[iustitiae]

We're going to revolutionize this cave.

[skelebro]

You know it.

[Look out Hadriel, here comes the most humerus trio you've ever met.]

My brother'll pitch a fit. It'll be hilarious.

[iustitiae]

[stop]

Maybe you should bring him into it. Shitpost with him sometime.

[skelebro]

I'm pretty sure my brother only ever goodposts.

[Not really sure what "goodposting" is. It's probably not this.]

[iustitiae]

Right, I guess that makes sense. Guess you could always take a walk on the wild side and goodpost.

[skelebro]

Then everybody'd wanna know what my endgame is.

[Not that he'd blame 'em. Can't say he minds being labeled as the incorrigible trickster. Ain't far off base, truth be told.]

[iustitiae]

Do you have one? An endgame?

[do you....]

[skelebro]

Yes. To never work another day in my life.

[Is he joking? Who can say.]

[iustitiae]

That's a good dream. I'll take it.

[skelebro]

Maybe not very realistic. But a guy can hope, right?

[iustitiae]

Absolutely. We all have to dream about something.

[skelebro]

'Course we do. Or Hope wouldn't have any traction whatsoever.

[Just puttin' it out there that the level of cynicism in this cave is off the freaking charts.]

[iustitiae]

That guy must be starving.

[skelebro]

No wonder he's so cranky all the time.

[iustitiae]

Wouldn't you be with all these jaded souls as the people you're trying to eat emotions from?

[skelebro]

You gotta good point. I only know one person he actually likes and...heh, everybody likes 'em.

[Frisk is a good kid.]

[iustitiae]

Okay, realtalk: do you know everyone in this cave?

[skelebro]

I try.

[Can't say he knows everybody, but he likes to think he's getting there.]

What can I say? Guess I'm just a real personable guy.

[iustitiae]

That's cool.

[he really means it not just sarcasm]

You're a really friendly guy, Comic Sans.