They're...well, I knew about claw machines before the ship, but not about the Tommy Bahama. The first are like luck games where you try to get stuffed things or something else. Though, the one on the ship had a gun and a dead lizard, too...Ava almost shot my arm off cause the gun dropped and went off...so that was...something. [It's fine. No one was harmed in the situation of this claw machine adventure.] I had to slip out of my shirt cause I got stuck on the machine...
And the second is just this weird beachy store with truly hideous shirts with hideous patterns, but sometimes they had snowglobes and self care stuff.
[There's a shrug at her question.] Usually people don't like me. Back home. But that's usually because I fucked them over. I haven't really been doing that here.
[Don't mind Klaus' general flustered vibes. They're not used to taking compliments still about anything that's not their appearance. So someone basically telling them they're valid and worthy is enough to make them feel awkward. They are fighting against the urge to cry, though, so none of the rest of it is being hidden very well. After a moment of composing themself, they wave it off like it's not just made them quietly fidget and stare off into the distance for potentially too long.]
Oh yeah. For sure. Love gifts. Fuck the haters...or whatever the kids are saying.
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And the second is just this weird beachy store with truly hideous shirts with hideous patterns, but sometimes they had snowglobes and self care stuff.
[There's a shrug at her question.] Usually people don't like me. Back home. But that's usually because I fucked them over. I haven't really been doing that here.
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Well, you're not home, so don't worry about them. You're here and people care about you - and you deserve this gift and all the others you get.
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Oh yeah. For sure. Love gifts. Fuck the haters...or whatever the kids are saying.