Day 3

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ A bright new day has dawned, maybe. It's not like you can see the outside world. But the tablets keep diligent track of time, and promptly at 6am they provide something for you: A new immunity challenge. ]

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[proficient_in_photoshop]

[c. Catches his breath. Bright red. He rubs at his neck and laughs. He thunks his face into his hand, groaning.]

Take it easy on me... You're only four years younger, don't make me feel this old.

[bootyninja]

[Sighs AGAIN and puts a hand on the back of his head and rubs gently at the base of his skull, it's super soothing.]

I hear having kids ages you.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[groans]

He'll be better off...

[he mumbles, but then totally relaxes under that petting. Arches his throat even.]

Haah... Oi, you want to see my drawing? It's a lot better than being in my drunk ass lap.

[bootyninja]

You can show me later. If you can't make out without hurling you probably shouldn't be walking.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Itsss on, here. On tablet.

[fumbles at it, poking it in drunk petulance]

[bootyninja]

Hah. Okay, show me.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[poke, poke. Poke.

Turns it around.]

See.

[bootyninja]

[Wow

This takes him a minute.

First, eyes widen, then, grin spreads. Then he's taking the tablet away so he can get a better look at it.

Finally, he whistles.]

Amazing...

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Youuuu are welcome.

[bootyninja]

I can't believe you came up with this. There are definitely guys who would really want this tattoo.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Oooh? Really? I have a lot of skills, you know, it's tough being a fraud! What do you say, want me to design you a tattoo?

[bootyninja]

Hmmm, maybe we'll see what you come up with after you've seen what I've already got.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[he laughs and blushes, and sinks slowwwly down to rest his head on his folded arms.]

Of course... it has to look good with the rest of the canvas..

[bootyninja]

That's right. And I'm pretty picky.

[sets his hand on Reigen's head again and rubs him gently behind an ear.]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Hnh...

[he closes his eyes]

Feels nice. Fuck... So fucking tired.

[bootyninja]

So get some sleep.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Mtoo scared. Gonna die.

[bootyninja]

Then you haven't had enough to drink.

[Leans over the bar to find some sake]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

[moans]

Noo... You bad influence... I'm a lightweight, I'm weak.

[bootyninja]

Oh, I'm an awful influence. Ask anyone.

[here we go, pops the bottle open and pours some into Reigen's glass]

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Youuuu, should take care of yourself!

[KNOCKS IT BACK]

Take this, whole shitty thing as a sign, so if you live, you can turn around and, live the life you want or something.

[bootyninja]

Yeah, yeah. You read too much manga, salaryman.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Manga is for kids. I'm saying this as a hard ass conman, you disrespectful outlaw. You only have one life!

[bootyninja]

So do you.

[Flicks his forehead]

Focus on that instead.

[proficient_in_photoshop]

Ouch. Don't get... Pet... Petulant. You brat.