WEEK ONE: TUESDAY, THE DINER

[parodeity]

[ while dave's instructions were vague at best (waiting in town where) the place dirk can find him is the big belly diner, sitting on one of the barstools nearest the jukebox. he's leaning back against the counter and seems to be mostly staring off into space, though he is listening to a song he heard the other day with someone else.

for once he will not do the "sup" thing though he kind of nods awkwardly when he spots dirk and seems to refocus. ]

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[ is this better than the "sup" or "yo" thing. shit. ]

Comments

[splinten]

[Dirk tries another track but UNLIKE WITH DAVE there are no canon examples. It isn't fake smiles and fake affection and that at least seems to have relaxed Dirk. He picks a bit of a more upbeat jam, something he composed for working on things.]

[parodeity]

[ dave could have explained his intentions like. way better here. oh well. ]

I like faster stuff a lot of the time.

[ that is halfway to praise or...near it...he will get there. his next pick is a showtime remix, so ]