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Seriously?

[ that was. not a thing he expected dirk to ever say apparently because dirk's just getting a completely blank stare and dave can't figure out any more words. no, he can figure out a few - ]

You'd fuckin' hate that.

I would totally hate it. [He'd be so not happy about it.] It shouldn't surprise you that I'm totally willin' to throw possible future me under the bus. [Fuck that guy! Fuck every iteration of that guy.

His voice softens, though.]

Any iteration of me, though, would have to understand that it isn't fair to ask you to go through this again. You can't repeat the sorts of conversations we've had, and I'd get that.

The thing is, it makes them harder to have at all.

[ john, who for a million other reasons is impossible to tell, even though dave probably should. ]

I know. I don't particularly have a good argument for them, either.

[They're all weak ones, built on things Dirk isn't sure he even believes.]

I think it's important for you to be able to tell people things. Shutting things down doesn't help you. But I think it's also important for you to trust that you won't have to reiterate things already difficult for you to say. That includes forgetting, but it also includes people ignoring what you say. It's the same basic idea. So my arguments on why it's good to say things anyway are... not great.

I probably cause the part where people ignore what I say, anyway. By just...

[ saying it's his problem and he'll handle it and he's fine. and sometimes, everyone believes him. ]

...it's only ever my own fault when no one listens. [ the few times he's stuck to his guns and been ignored aside. ]

You definitely make shit obscure sometimes. [There is a slight undertone of fondness there? Dirk loves Dave too much, it's a problem.] Fault, though, I'm not so sure of. You've taken risks to be clear before, and it's still gone wrong. It's already agonizing enough for you to come out with it in the first place; it ain't a huge shocker you have a hard time putting yourself out there again when you do it and it still gets ignored.

It feels like my fault. If I tell people a million times after I admit they're hurtin' me that it's my issue and they shouldn't bother to care and they take me at my word, isn't it?

[ and it's definitely what he thinks he'd prefer to do. just be the one to take the hit. sure, it's incredibly sucky, but better him than whoever else? it takes so much to admit he's not okay and to stick to that. ]

I'm not sayin' it's their fault if they get thrown for a loop by your obscurity. [Even Dirk gets confused sometimes. ...And blames himself for it so in that case he would say it's his fault, but.] It's more like... if you've got two people on either side of a chasm, and someone throws the rope but the other dude misses it, then the other person slipped up, but catchin' a rope across that distance is hard. They made a mistake, but it was at something difficult. And if the rope-tosser in this metaphor gets weird flashbacks to the time tossing a rope involved him in a tragic accident where his wife was murdered by clowns, can you really blame the rope-tosser if it's hard for them to make a second throw when the first was already a mental tour through a carnival of painful backstory? I don't think it's fair to expect Batman to just be able to do that kind of thing over and over again like it's nothing. It's hard on both sides, for different reasons, and failing to acknowledge that for either person is doing a disservice to them, ropes, and also probably Bruce and Martha. It might be a disservice to the Joker but I do not give a shit about that dude. Definitely the top Batman villain I'd like to see done for, although nothin' but respect to Mark Hamill for what he did for the role.

[What is the metaphor at this point. Dirk is not sure. He's losing it.]

Okay, that maybe got a little muddled. I just mean that you have your reasons for having difficulty with this. I don't think that means you should just give up on it, but I do believe that it's unfair to expect you to do it like it's nothing, over and over, when it isn't nothing. It's a difficult task, and you deserve credit for the efforts you've made on that front. I'm proud of how far you've come. There's more to sort out but you couldn't have even started that without working on this first. Likewise, me and Vantas and whoever else need to work on getting better at catching figurative rope when it's metaphorically tossed our way.

The metaphor is trying to build a rope bridge. I do not actually know how those are made.

[kinda. obviously.]

[ the corner of his mouth curls up, just a hair. it's the first break to tired neutrality since he climbed up to dirk's bunk. it's not much of a break for anyone else, but. ]

You made me batman in the metaphor. [ usually dirk would make himself batman? that's hilarious? ]

[How dare. You question his metaphor??]

The metaphor asked for you to take on the role of Batman. [It just went that way ok.]

[ like dirk doesn't question dave's metaphors. there's a huff of breath that isn't exactly a laugh, before dave says: ]

Ask me another question, then, Alfred.

Thank you for making me the most badass member of the Batfamily. [Alfred is cool? He has no shame over being Alfred.

Okay. Another question. Hm.]

Did you ever like any superheroes?

No. I said I did, but I pretty much hated all superheroes.

[ what was the point of them? ]

Edited 2017-02-22 02:06 (UTC)

[Dirk's favourite superhero was his Bro. So often Dave's feelings on his Bro echo Dirk's on his, but the darkly: my Bro was a hero, Dave claims, and Dirk doesn't believe it for a second. What's the point of a superhero? Dave has this.

I figured.

[He has more questions but he's waiting to get the go-ahead before he tosses any out.]

Then why'd you ask, dumbass?

[ there's no real fire to it. ]

It's a waste of a question to ask somethin' you already knew.

I wasn't aware there was a limited number of questions on this. Are there genie rules too?

I don't grant wishes to assholes, so you're fresh out of luck. So's everyone else.

[ except like hotaru but ]

I'll stop you when I'm done.

What part of the board game experiment made you get disconnected?

[If there are still questions on the table, then he guesses he will bring up this one.]

The part where I'm a complete fuck-up. It was a stupid idea, he hated bein' there.

[ he just. shuts his eyes again. ]

Other shit.

[Dirk sees them close.] Is that you being done?

No. Yes? On that question. New question?

[ just, like - ]

The other stuff isn't fair.

Things that aren't fair can still be things that matter. Unfortunately, we cannot actually just guilt away how we feel about things because we disagree with them.

[....

Well. Okay.]

Okay, so you can, but we can't really effectively do it in a way that helps us or other people.

[EVEN IF YOU DISSOCIATE, DAVE! But, despite that.]

We can move on though.

Just...I broke it irreparably by admitting I wasn't chill with how things were.

[ he's terrified he did the same thing here. ]

Next question.

[Ah.

Dirk still has one of Dave's hands, still kept close. The pad of his thumb touches against that palm, light, present.]

Do... [He trails off, stops himself. Swallows back and looks down at Dave's hands. He wants to say it. He doesn't know if he wants to say it. He believes they can come back from anything if they don't let go.

Please don't let go.

Yeah Dave might have to prod him to finish this one.]

[ he'll wait a few minutes before opening his eye and trying to finish the sentence. dirk isn't usually the one who has to be forced to finish a thought.

it's weird being on the other side. ]

...Do I what?

[ he hasn't tugged his hand back at all. so that's still fine. ]

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