SPACE COAST: PRIVATE CONVO: SHU

[murdergate]

[ what if i let you get drenched while i hit a button and that was our legacy ]

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[murdergate]

[ not on wheels this week but zooms at shu anyway and can't be stopped. but subtly. so it's normal. also because nodd is trying not to touch anyone in light of how shitty this week is.

nodd himself is pretty rusty beneath his suit, traces of it here and there all along him in this particular moment. like the worst kintsugi. almost easier to hang out planetside in light of that. ]

Maybe they're all just jealous.

[ peering at the tools as well. ]

[roseoftexas]

[ he has the on heelies energy no matter what. it's hot and gross and gravity is out to get them AND they're all rusting. what a week, what a week, what a mighty good week.]

Jealous? Of our awkward space suits?

[ he would not be jealous of their awkward space suits, as much as he likes his organs and body unflattened. ]

[murdergate]

[ like did someone out there think they'd had it too good for too long? jeff? was it jeff? nodd is always blaming jeff for even small inconveniences so it seems right he'd also be behind the bigger issues. ]

Yeah. We're all soft and squishy inside of them. Maybe they're squishy fans.

[roseoftexas]

Yeah, well... they're not getting a look at it. I like not being crushed by the weight of a planet's gravity.

[ he prefers that deeply. and yeah, we'll just blame jeff. ]

[murdergate]

Oh, same here. I like the suit. I feel buff.

[ attempts to flex in the suit but mostly it looks kinda silly but that works too ]

[roseoftexas]

[ he is doing his best and i support him. ]

Buff and made of metal. If we have to spar with any of the locals for our Wednesday job, I'll put my money on you.