[Upon seeing Zelgradis in the room, Filbo's expression lights up.]
A-Ah, hi again! Guess we got assigned together! I'll...try not to get in your way.
[Truthfully Filbo had never shared a room, or even a home with someone before. This being the first time such thing happens, well, sure makes it feel like he has to be hospitable. Should probably make sure he's not a bother to the person who is going to reside in the same place than him]
A-Ah, hi again! Guess we got assigned together! I'll...try not to get in your way.
[Truthfully Filbo had never shared a room, or even a home with someone before. This being the first time such thing happens, well, sure makes it feel like he has to be hospitable. Should probably make sure he's not a bother to the person who is going to reside in the same place than him]
Hahaha, sure! I don't think the upper one can hold me at all.
[Only makes sense to take the bottom bed, really, so there he goes, sitting on it.
i feel so tempted to have it break at some point but it will depend on how merciful im feeling towards filbo i guess]
You know, I think I never caught your name back then before the whole, uh, setting fires in enclosed spaces incident. Who are you?
[Only makes sense to take the bottom bed, really, so there he goes, sitting on it.
i feel so tempted to have it break at some point but it will depend on how merciful im feeling towards filbo i guess]
You know, I think I never caught your name back then before the whole, uh, setting fires in enclosed spaces incident. Who are you?
[alright looking forward to the midweek murder proposal in which the top bunk in which zelgadis is sleeping on breaks at three in the morning and murders filbo via blunt force]
I'm Filbo Fiddlepie! The...
[...he was about to say the mayor, but that's not true. Even though he has his sash now, he wears it only because it's literally the only thing he has that comes from his world. If it wasn't for that, he'd have thrown it away already]
Well, I'm me. I promise I'm not some kinda pyromaniac no matter what the proof so far has shown!
[note to self: if i submit a murder proposal maybe make it be a conflagration that will be a hoot]
I'm Filbo Fiddlepie! The...
[...he was about to say the mayor, but that's not true. Even though he has his sash now, he wears it only because it's literally the only thing he has that comes from his world. If it wasn't for that, he'd have thrown it away already]
Well, I'm me. I promise I'm not some kinda pyromaniac no matter what the proof so far has shown!
[note to self: if i submit a murder proposal maybe make it be a conflagration that will be a hoot]
[yikes]
......
[Cchuckling a little, he says:]
Well...uh, I-I mean, surely the circumstances that leads to widespread destruction are one-of-a-kind! Trouble happens, hahaha... [Yeah, no, note to himself: if he ever encounters the people Zelgadis know probably don't talk to them near civilization of any kind.
...
Okay, no, he can't hold back:]
What are they doing to ends up like that?!
[It's pretty clear he's imagining quite the vast destruction!]
......
[Cchuckling a little, he says:]
Well...uh, I-I mean, surely the circumstances that leads to widespread destruction are one-of-a-kind! Trouble happens, hahaha... [Yeah, no, note to himself: if he ever encounters the people Zelgadis know probably don't talk to them near civilization of any kind.
...
Okay, no, he can't hold back:]
What are they doing to ends up like that?!
[It's pretty clear he's imagining quite the vast destruction!]
...not to talk ill about your, uh, acquaintance? But she sounds like a tad more trouble than she's worth...
[Apparently Filbo is far more concerned with the collateral damage part than anything else. A person of mass destruction, she is! If she ever fell into hell it would be on fire in no time, he's sure!
..........
More on fire.]
[Apparently Filbo is far more concerned with the collateral damage part than anything else. A person of mass destruction, she is! If she ever fell into hell it would be on fire in no time, he's sure!
..........
More on fire.]
[After a long night of walking around the campus and trying to put his thoughts in order, Filbo returned to the dormitories, pretty much throwing himself onto his bed. Hi, Zelgadis...]
...I see why alcohol is the theme of hell! That was a whole lot to deal with sober, huh...
[He's not one to drink very often outside of parties and the such, but certain events sure made him wish he had some]
...I see why alcohol is the theme of hell! That was a whole lot to deal with sober, huh...
[He's not one to drink very often outside of parties and the such, but certain events sure made him wish he had some]
That's so long... [Filbo stares at his own arms for a moment, blinking and shaking his head a little, and tries to focus on the present instead of thinking of the past. It feels like asking will be a little personal, but he does:] Do you know what caused it? I mean, I don't really know much about, uh...your situation, but do you at least know the cause?
[It's not out of the realm of possibility that one day Zelgadis woke up and he was a blue rocky person, he thinks! But if he knows what caused this, then maybe he's closer to solving it than it seems!]
[It's not out of the realm of possibility that one day Zelgadis woke up and he was a blue rocky person, he thinks! But if he knows what caused this, then maybe he's closer to solving it than it seems!]
Hahaha...s-same...
[He sighs]
Can't help feeling guilty about thinking that because, you know, it was to solve the murder of a kid who didn't deserve something like that at all? But...it just was such a...a weird thing. Seriously...firearm...?
[Were it any other situation, Filbo would have found it hilarious. In the context of a murder and the trial and everything? Yeah, no. As generally positive and goodhearted as Filbo is, he really is feeling kind of bitter about this all, and truthfully, he hates he feels bitter about it]
[He sighs]
Can't help feeling guilty about thinking that because, you know, it was to solve the murder of a kid who didn't deserve something like that at all? But...it just was such a...a weird thing. Seriously...firearm...?
[Were it any other situation, Filbo would have found it hilarious. In the context of a murder and the trial and everything? Yeah, no. As generally positive and goodhearted as Filbo is, he really is feeling kind of bitter about this all, and truthfully, he hates he feels bitter about it]
.....
[Sounds like you blame yourself a little. Well, it probably is true, it probably was a foolish decision that led to this. Can't say it wasn't, knowing no circumstances at all.
But...]
You'll find the way to reverse this. Dunno if I'll stumble upon a way randomly, but if somehow I do I'll tell you.
[Never be said Filbo is lacking in optimism. Well, he's not foolish, though, he knows the odds he will somehow encounter such thing are astronomically low. But hey, if somehow he does, he'll inform Zelgadis first and foremost, no doubt]
[Sounds like you blame yourself a little. Well, it probably is true, it probably was a foolish decision that led to this. Can't say it wasn't, knowing no circumstances at all.
But...]
You'll find the way to reverse this. Dunno if I'll stumble upon a way randomly, but if somehow I do I'll tell you.
[Never be said Filbo is lacking in optimism. Well, he's not foolish, though, he knows the odds he will somehow encounter such thing are astronomically low. But hey, if somehow he does, he'll inform Zelgadis first and foremost, no doubt]
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