[ Oh dear, does someone need to keep watch so Eddie and Company can have a sleep again? Whatever Eddie is taking or not taking, whatever Riddler is brewing, none of that elicits any judgement from this green haired weirdo; mostly he's just concerned with the bottom line: are his buddies doing good, or not? ]
You think he'll stop reading if I start spamming with pictures of all my meals or something? Might work =D
I'm on my way! I CAN text and walk you know
Be there in a jiff!
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Okay, something is off in the land of Eddie and Riddler. John supposes he ought not to be surprised-- Eddie was in pretty rough shape, last they hung out. But John had hoped at good night's sleep would improve things a little. At least he's not judge-y about friends diving off the deep end, and maybe that makes it seem like he doesn't care. But he does, he's just so used to fire he hardly cares about burns anymore.
So he strolls on over in his citizen-garb with a old sparkly unicorn back back, repaired with stitches. Leave John and his love of thrift stores alone. He needs something to carry the requested goodies ( and others ) in!
When he shows up he knocks cheerily on the door, still more than a little jazzed to be hanging out with his favorite people despite... whatever is happening. It's fine, he'll try and sort it out. Or sit with Eddie through the ride, whatever. If he let a little insanity and drug testing ruin his day, he'd never have any fun!
"Open up, I got presents! This time, sex toy-free!"
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Date: 2020-03-25 03:02 am (UTC)You think he'll stop reading if I start spamming with pictures of all my meals or something? Might work =D
I'm on my way! I CAN text and walk you know
Be there in a jiff!
---------------------> [ Action ]
Okay, something is off in the land of Eddie and Riddler. John supposes he ought not to be surprised-- Eddie was in pretty rough shape, last they hung out. But John had hoped at good night's sleep would improve things a little. At least he's not judge-y about friends diving off the deep end, and maybe that makes it seem like he doesn't care. But he does, he's just so used to fire he hardly cares about burns anymore.
So he strolls on over in his citizen-garb with a old sparkly unicorn back back, repaired with stitches. Leave John and his love of thrift stores alone. He needs something to carry the requested goodies ( and others ) in!
When he shows up he knocks cheerily on the door, still more than a little jazzed to be hanging out with his favorite people despite... whatever is happening. It's fine, he'll try and sort it out. Or sit with Eddie through the ride, whatever. If he let a little insanity and drug testing ruin his day, he'd never have any fun!
"Open up, I got presents! This time, sex toy-free!"