[ Tech Boy doesn't respond aloud to the nuzzle and reaffirmation other than to make a soft sound of enjoyment in his throat and projecting "Good." with his thoughts. Any real conversation about jealousy could happen later. He's not even considering the possibility currently. ]
It's named Toby. [ he says with a giggle, then continues ] The frog is aesthetic because the juice is synthetic Bufotenin. Toad skins. My personal favorite. It's nice, takes the edge off of harsh reality and keeps me level. [ which is saying something considering how emotionally unstable the god is most of the time. ]
[ He goes down to the sofa with K easily, but he finishes his drink and sets the glass down on the floor before getting comfortable for an uncomfortable conversation. ] Fine. I won't brush you off, but you're next. [ Even thinking about what he'd gone through in Rapture and the subsequent month of detox, causes him enough anxiety that he fidgets the vape in his hand. ] I'm fine now, but it hurt at first. Like flesh from the bones bad. Then it itched, like a wound healing slowly. I think now I'm just paranoid. That it'll come back... and about other things. Which is why I'm watching. [ the increased voyeurism thing. ] And I don't sleep. I can, but I haven't been.
[ Looking thoughtful, he puts the vape to his lips... but he removes it without triggering it, deciding at the last moment that he doesn't want to blow smoke in K's face. That's an interrogation tactic for him, and he's not even going to accidentally do that to K unless K chooses to join him on the trip. ]
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It's named Toby. [ he says with a giggle, then continues ] The frog is aesthetic because the juice is synthetic Bufotenin. Toad skins. My personal favorite. It's nice, takes the edge off of harsh reality and keeps me level. [ which is saying something considering how emotionally unstable the god is most of the time. ]
[ He goes down to the sofa with K easily, but he finishes his drink and sets the glass down on the floor before getting comfortable for an uncomfortable conversation. ] Fine. I won't brush you off, but you're next. [ Even thinking about what he'd gone through in Rapture and the subsequent month of detox, causes him enough anxiety that he fidgets the vape in his hand. ] I'm fine now, but it hurt at first. Like flesh from the bones bad. Then it itched, like a wound healing slowly. I think now I'm just paranoid. That it'll come back... and about other things. Which is why I'm watching. [ the increased voyeurism thing. ] And I don't sleep. I can, but I haven't been.
[ Looking thoughtful, he puts the vape to his lips... but he removes it without triggering it, deciding at the last moment that he doesn't want to blow smoke in K's face. That's an interrogation tactic for him, and he's not even going to accidentally do that to K unless K chooses to join him on the trip. ]