He is a projection of you. [ they're in a dreamscape; although dave pauses, frowns. maybe splinter powers make things different somehow? he doesn't pretend to know every nuance of dirk's aspect. ] Uh. Probably? You tell me. But that doesn't mean you don't have the place to like, not let it happen. If you tell me to step off on somethin', I will.
[ i.e.: handing over the shades immediately upon being asked to do so. ]
And you don't have to...share anythin' you don't want to. Don't be a dumbass.
[ there's no reason to be apologetic, although dave's gone hard to read for whatever reason. he kind of eyes the wardrobifier (tehcnology is Weird) but follows along. kind of warily because what other horse shit does dirk have hiding in his apartment. ]
no subject
[ i.e.: handing over the shades immediately upon being asked to do so. ]
And you don't have to...share anythin' you don't want to. Don't be a dumbass.
[ there's no reason to be apologetic, although dave's gone hard to read for whatever reason. he kind of eyes the wardrobifier (tehcnology is Weird) but follows along. kind of warily because what other horse shit does dirk have hiding in his apartment. ]