sea witch + captain hook trauma game

[pchaaair]

[so we're in a cell and everything sucks]

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[scratched]

Your team would do the same thing for you, so don't even start with the bullshit. I already explained in nice slow words for you, so don't make me repeat myself.

[pchaaair]

I know, that they actually would. But, that doesn't mean that I have to like it. And, I am definitely not comfortable with it.

[scratched]

Seeing as this ain't the Four Seasons, and I'm here to save your ass, not turn down the sheets and put little chocolates on your pillow, comfort isn't my first freakin' priority.

They're going to want you out of this in one piece.

[pchaaair]

I never said that, it was. I was just saying.

[:T]

Are you, actually completely sure, that that is something you want to do? Because, we can still find another solution.

[scratched]

No one is saying it's going to happen. If it does happen, I'm doing it.

[pchaaair]

Then, we'll make it not happen. Somehow. And that just puts us, back to where we were before.

[scratched]

[sits down with a whump]

I'll give them a memory.

[pchaaair]

[silent, thinking very hard about something.]

I'll give them one, too. The bargain will be better, if we both do something for it.

[scratched]

You already said you didn't want to, so don't. Think of something else.

[pchaaair]

. . . There is one memory, though, that I wouldn't mind giving them. It's shareable, so, I could take it again, and, it's ... bad enough, to actually be something they'd like.

[scratched]

If you aren't completely losing shit, they aren't going to want it. They're greedy bastards.

I'm a knight, I've got errand-running burnt into my bones. I'll just offer up some deck scrubbing or some shit and you run along your merry way.

[pchaaair]

You're not going to do, all of it by yourself.

It's bad enough, to where I wouldn't mind forgetting it again, anyway.

[scratched]

It's my decision, I should take the brunt of it.

But fine, we're settled then.

[pchaaair]

But, I'm still not going to let you do it by yourself. So, just accept, that--

[wait he did accept that, there's no point with arguing.]

Who should make the offer, then?

[scratched]

Both of us, I guess. Say your part, I'll say mine.