[It makes him stop in his tracks. His eyes flicker down but the shades hide it. He settles his hands into his pockets (jammies, he's planning on sleep, hopefully either Roxy or Jake is willing to put up with him tonight or he'll end up in the lab working straight through). He doesn't bother looking up and he keeps control of his breathing.]
Same place where Meme Mode toggle is.
[It seems like the neatest thing organizationally.]
[ dave doesn't check it right away. instead he sorts through his shit to find a clean shirt to pull on, has to locate the rest of his clothes, too. he should probably do laundry soon. he's getting low on stuff.
when he's dressed, though, he'll actually look into the whole wrist communicator thing to swap modes.
he's about to go to the mini game but. pauses. when he finds a bunch of profiles on his thing? from i guess everyone he knows here?
Hinata wanted something like his electronic handbook from home.
[Hence the profiles. And adding another mode. And also a map feature! It's fun. Look, at least Dirk remembered to take out height/weight/bust and blood type.
Also yeah still not making eye contact. Just casually leaning against the observatory wall. This is fine. He's fine.]
[ it only took him like two seconds to get dressed. dave apparently is still failing to bother drying his hair upon leaving showers, as a side not. oops. ]
He had a stalker notebook?
[ judging hinata a lil bit tbh?
dave's eyebrows go up with vague interest, though no true amusement has lit his features yet. ]
[He would flashstep out of there but he's still trying not to do that. Dirk will just walk out of the room instead and try to find some place quiet where he won't feel like hunching his shoulders up around himself.]
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Same place where Meme Mode toggle is.
[It seems like the neatest thing organizationally.]
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[ dave doesn't check it right away. instead he sorts through his shit to find a clean shirt to pull on, has to locate the rest of his clothes, too. he should probably do laundry soon. he's getting low on stuff.
when he's dressed, though, he'll actually look into the whole wrist communicator thing to swap modes.
he's about to go to the mini game but. pauses. when he finds a bunch of profiles on his thing? from i guess everyone he knows here?
uh ]
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[Hence the profiles. And adding another mode. And also a map feature! It's fun. Look, at least Dirk remembered to take out height/weight/bust and blood type.
Also yeah still not making eye contact. Just casually leaning against the observatory wall. This is fine. He's fine.]
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He had a stalker notebook?
[ judging hinata a lil bit tbh?
dave's eyebrows go up with vague interest, though no true amusement has lit his features yet. ]
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[He is pretty sure that 'special notes' section contained information about what kind of "SHSL" people were. Weirdos.]
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[ if you say so, hinata.
dave obediently pulls up the minigame. there is an egg. he apparently has to walk around to hatch it? ]
So, some fitness game? Are you implyin' my ass is fat or somethin'.
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[He pushes off the wall.]
Never mind.
[He would flashstep out of there but he's still trying not to do that. Dirk will just walk out of the room instead and try to find some place quiet where he won't feel like hunching his shoulders up around himself.]
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he doesn't chase dirk when he leaves, but instead just. stays there staring at his communicator for a while, probably. ]