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[lazyinlove]

"You've got Stan. Check the number and dial again."

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[werewolfing]

the fucking moon

they cant be serious

i dont have shit to carry so if you want to give me some shit to carry

itd be good to have on the fucking moon

[lazyinlove]

409. Door's always open. My room has a squirrel knight and an angel girl drawn on the wall in sharpie. Take whatever you want. Grab some booze from the kitchen too, no one ever cares.

[werewolfing]

i'll do that

might as well take my weight limit

[lazyinlove]

ok. watch out for aliens.

[werewolfing]

not worried about aliens.

[unsurprisingly, peter is a guy who knows how to choose and pack necessities with remarkable efficiency. if stan goes back he'll find his room neatly but thoroughly looted.]

[lazyinlove]

[He won't be going back, and he would've been fine with a mess, but hey it never hurts to go with the polite style of looting. Stan himself has other plans, which mostly involve panicking at other people and staying the fuck away from moon transport until he knows his Exsile neighbors stand a fighting chance.

At least he won't go willingly, but the Initiative isn't planning to ask what the runaway transports want, so.]

They'd probably just chill like the dragons and faeries and whatever. No big deal.

[werewolfing]

[peter, asshole that he is, doesn't really care about the exsiles, at least not in the way where he thinks that there's any prayer of saving them. he doesn't know them personally, and it's just too many lives to fit a brain around, but he's mad and sick as hell that all those lives are going to be sitting on their shoulders. generally, peter's first priority in life is peter, shortly thereafter followed by his people. and nobody in exsilium is really his people yet, but he does have some ass-backwards kin in those two genius kids who advertised just the other day that they're werewolves.

and since there's a dozen other things to panic about, nobody has really thought yet about the fact that they're taking werewolves to the moon. besides said werewolves, anyway.

peter will be dodging the transports too, at least until about the tenth hour, but he's aware he's just postponing the inevitable. and who knows what the hell the inevitable is.]

probably. chill-ass little moon men. only ace thing about this whole deal.

[lazyinlove]

yeah

[He doesn't want to talk about this whole deal. It's impossible to get past the lump of fury that's been sitting on his chest all day anyway.]