Day 5

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ The dawn of a new day brings a new game! Ronald is silent today — perhaps sulking? — but a new challenge has been provided on your tablets. ]

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[meatitfeedson]

[She drops her shirt back down and turns around.]

Sure, if you don't mind seeing your mom half-naked.

[jinglebros]

[ He pauses at that. ]

How about you give me a tattoo!

[ Breezily moving on! ]

[meatitfeedson]

[Yeah, that's what she thought. It goes onto her butt and she'd have to actually take off her shirt and bra, buddy.]

I guess nothing can be worse than what you already have, huh? Got anything in mind?

[jinglebros]

Nah. I trust you not to give me something creepy or weird.

[meatitfeedson]

Well...I can't draw, but I am pretty good at calligraphy, what about something like Akane's name?

[jinglebros]

[ He blanches a bit at that, then nods. ] Nice.

[meatitfeedson]

Where do you want it then?

[Maybe she'll just go ahead and load up a dark purple.]

[jinglebros]

I've been getting everything on my right arm.

[meatitfeedson]

A wall of shame, huh? Well I guess if it's your nondominant arm, if it gets numb it's not a big deal.

[Alright then, she'll keep it small to fit with the rest.]

[jinglebros]

Numb? Oh shit. Maybe you better go somewhere else.

[meatitfeedson]

--No, no, I only meant if you keep going on the same area so many times! Particularly with people who don't know what they're doing, yes, but even with a professional you wouldn't want to do all this in one sitting!

[jinglebros]

No, I mean, I'll let you be special. Do my collarbone.

[meatitfeedson]

Oh- sure. A special spot for Akane, too.

[She could draw it out with marker first, but she feels confident enough in her writing and calligraphy to freehand the kanji.]

[jinglebros]

Yeah.

[ He smiles wobbily. ]

[meatitfeedson]

[She tries not to stick to a spot too long to give him a break, especially somewhere boney. But at least it's a small thing to begin with, and so she's done quickly. There's a handkerchief in her pocket that she uses to wipe away the blood.]

How's that?

[jinglebros]

[ He tries to handle it the way he handles the rest - deep breathing, staring holes into the ground. But somewhere between the beginning and the end he ends up with a few tears in his eyes and he hopes to fucking god she and the 'audience at home' blame it on the pain. ]

It's... great.

[meatitfeedson]

You okay?

[She doubts it's from the pain really. But it isn't her style to push, or even to imply she doesn't believe the front.]

[jinglebros]

Yeah, sure. Hey, if I draw something out, can you do that too?

[meatitfeedson]

Oh? Yeah, sure, I shouldn't have a problem just going over something.

[jinglebros]

[ He draws a black zero with a red three on top of it. It looks something like this but with wobbly lines. ]

Just, uh, make it straight please. Left wrist.

[meatitfeedson]

[She nods.]

Sure. Does that...Have to do with your "game"?

[Either way she does draw it out first this time, to be sure.]

[jinglebros]

Yeah. It does.

[ He wonders how much June ended up telling her. ]

[meatitfeedson]

[Quite a lot, though not too detailed, so she doesn't really know what it means, only that it seemed relevant. Besides, she's noticed the names and numbers association.

It takes some more care this time, having essentially two layers which can't actually overlap, so she only accepts it for what it is.]

[jinglebros]

[ He watches her do it and when she's finished, nods approvingly then looks up at her with a smile. ]

Thanks.

[meatitfeedson]

Anything for the big man himself.

[Santa, that is.]