[ this is about to be mind-numbingly boring, but probably the good kind. dave actually does like numbers. and he legitimately asked for this to be a thing. cool as it would be to just. never get an education beyond whatever he could grab up to the age of thirteen. ]
[ dirk...what the fuck.........this earns him a startled kind of confused look. ]
How would I know?? [ NEITHER OF THEM HAS THE BASIS FOR THIS, even if dave can guesstimate it from pop culture. it always seemed weird and alien even so. ]
You willingly gave up a bunch of time to grab textbooks and help me go through 'em with the intent to help me make some bullshit math and sciences course from them, so? I don't know where we fall on the normality bein' done right scale, but I - appreciate it?
[ and that's still such a small word. thanks and i love you and i appreciate it are all such small words. ]
Yes. [ like, it's not SPEAKING TO HIM from the depth of his soul or anything, but: ] I'd like to not be stuck at "nearish to thirteen years of education, kind of, based on whatever I could teach myself" forever, I guess? Not for like...anyone else. But for me. I'd like to learn it.
[ and he actually has the time and resources to do that. it's one of those lowkey nice realizations. ]
[He hands Dave a RED POST-IT! You know, the tab ones. Dirk has his own set which are orange and he has put one or two tabs on the book he was looking at.
A little more quietly, after:] I think it's really cool you're doing this. In the way that actually matters, and not the one that doesn't.
[He respects it and he's happy about it. It's why he wants to help so much.]
my computer CRASHED while i was halfway thru this tag
[ he'll take the post-its easily and start putting them in the book. god this is so ridiculously organized of dirk, compared to...any educational plan dave has ever made ever. it's only half of why he tapped dirk for this project. rose probably would have been thrilled about it, too, if he'd asked. though she'd be better at english and shit, dave thinks. it's not a thing he plans to advertise, if only because he's habitually lowkey about the shit that actually matters to him.
his eyes flick to dirk when his brother speaks, although he never took off his shades so it's probably hard to tell. ]
Oh. [ he needs to come up with better filler text, fuck. ] I think it's cool you're actually willin' to help me with it. [ completely free of judgement or censure, although dave's not sure...why. he ever expects that to any degree from dirk. logically, he shouldn't - he's never once gotten it, really, aside from "don't hurt yourself". ]
Life would be easier if you could just like, have people hold on and compose a track instead of say words.
[ he remembers the shades thing belatedly and his still ongoing but unacknowledged verbally attempts to try to wear the shades less in the tower, and takes them off to just clip to the front of his shirt. it is still the easiest way to deal with them beyond killing sylladex space. ]
[ dirk is way too willing to commit to a course of action dave still hasn't even really said aloud they should do?????
also: dave makes a face, groans, and flops his head further back on the beanbag. ]
If you're gonna be like that about it, maybe we don't have to decode them at all. But - we can...do that. Whenever. Not today, I am doing maths. And sciences. But like. Later whenever. However, I promise you I will want to die and may actually expire from sheer embarrassment.
[ dave promptly nudges dirk's foot back, and then. closes his book and tosses it to dirk rapidfire? he fully expects dirk to catch, while passing his book back SORRY DIRK ]
You're gonna die from embarrassment, too. I am takin' you down with me so help me god.
[Also flipping through textbook number two! He has a few more things to mark up on this one, because while some data stuff is stuff he has handled, he has not ruined a crocodile stock market.]
[ on the flip side dave is...marking more of the calculus since he straight up never got into most of that. oops. stock markets are his JAM though. if only because money management was at one point a thing he was in charge of. including stealing money from john.
honestly dave did not do anything very ethical in terms of money in game wtf ]
You'd be fine, don't front. Oh, hey, btw - do you have anythin' in particular you're interested in for dinner tomorrow?
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[ this is about to be mind-numbingly boring, but probably the good kind. dave actually does like numbers. and he legitimately asked for this to be a thing. cool as it would be to just. never get an education beyond whatever he could grab up to the age of thirteen. ]
Which one are you lookin' at?
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[He has always liked it a lot; it has the logic of computer code, and is a major underpinning in physics.]
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[ for the record. ]
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[He glances over at Dave.]
Any objections?
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[ also screw you he can remove anything he wants from context it is a TALENT ]
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[Flipping through the book look at the numbers and stuff. Amazing.]
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[ actually. so. HE WAS...EXPRESSING JOY...DEADPAN...god he's as bad as dirk sometimes ]
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[WAS HE NORMAL TO YOUR DESIRED SPECIFICATIONS, DAVE
god he's a loser]
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How would I know?? [ NEITHER OF THEM HAS THE BASIS FOR THIS, even if dave can guesstimate it from pop culture. it always seemed weird and alien even so. ]
You willingly gave up a bunch of time to grab textbooks and help me go through 'em with the intent to help me make some bullshit math and sciences course from them, so? I don't know where we fall on the normality bein' done right scale, but I - appreciate it?
[ and that's still such a small word. thanks and i love you and i appreciate it are all such small words. ]
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It's a thing I enjoy too.
[Maybe even double oh. Er. Uhhh.]
How goes it?
[WITH. DATA MANAGEMENT.]
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[ incidentally he's also really good at money math but ??? ]
A few of 'em are newish, but. Shrug. [ why did he just SAY THE WORD SHRUG WHILE NOT SHRUGGING ] How's calculus?
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[ he's just skimmed anything he recognizes. ]
It doesn't look, like, hard. But I never taught myself any of it.
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[The most important thing in Dirk's autodidactic methodology: does he care enough to learn.]
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[ and he actually has the time and resources to do that. it's one of those lowkey nice realizations. ]
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[He hands Dave a RED POST-IT! You know, the tab ones. Dirk has his own set which are orange and he has put one or two tabs on the book he was looking at.
A little more quietly, after:] I think it's really cool you're doing this. In the way that actually matters, and not the one that doesn't.
[He respects it and he's happy about it. It's why he wants to help so much.]
my computer CRASHED while i was halfway thru this tag
his eyes flick to dirk when his brother speaks, although he never took off his shades so it's probably hard to tell. ]
Oh. [ he needs to come up with better filler text, fuck. ] I think it's cool you're actually willin' to help me with it. [ completely free of judgement or censure, although dave's not sure...why. he ever expects that to any degree from dirk. logically, he shouldn't - he's never once gotten it, really, aside from "don't hurt yourself". ]
Life would be easier if you could just like, have people hold on and compose a track instead of say words.
[ he remembers the shades thing belatedly and his still ongoing but unacknowledged verbally attempts to try to wear the shades less in the tower, and takes them off to just clip to the front of his shirt. it is still the easiest way to deal with them beyond killing sylladex space. ]
your computer hates strider bullshit
You could technically freeze me, make a composition, and then toss it over to me, only to wait two or more months before decoding it.
I GUESS i lost like all my tabs feel for me
also: dave makes a face, groans, and flops his head further back on the beanbag. ]
If you're gonna be like that about it, maybe we don't have to decode them at all. But - we can...do that. Whenever. Not today, I am doing maths. And sciences. But like. Later whenever. However, I promise you I will want to die and may actually expire from sheer embarrassment.
i do pity you. I Do
[He is happy to let Dave die of it in fact. He stretches his foot away from his beanbag to poke Dave's.]
Trade me Data for Calculus.
[They can see what they need to learn in each other's books and then try another pair.]
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You're gonna die from embarrassment, too. I am takin' you down with me so help me god.
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We should be careful. That death might count as Just.
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It'd be worth it.
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[Also flipping through textbook number two! He has a few more things to mark up on this one, because while some data stuff is stuff he has handled, he has not ruined a crocodile stock market.]
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honestly dave did not do anything very ethical in terms of money in game wtf ]
You'd be fine, don't front. Oh, hey, btw - do you have anythin' in particular you're interested in for dinner tomorrow?
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