[ like always, david has made a point of being a nuisance and a pest, and the evidence is all over him — clothes torn from sword slashes and being thrown roughly onto a hook, covered in more blood than he should reasonably be able to lose and still function, including charming smears of it on his forehead where he occasionally wipes away the blood and sweat with the back of his hand and achieves nothing — he's battered, bruised, and bloody, but there's no open wounds, nothing needing attention. and jeff's presence puts him in good spirits, even if david doesn't look away from what he's doing to look at him. just hearing his voice and knowing he's right there does plenty. ]
[ david pulls... something. it vents something else or whatever. he doesn't understand this shit and he's at least 60% sure they don't work like any kind of machines in the real world anyway, so he's elected to just never give it more thought than touching the right wires and pulling the right levers to make it go. he chuckles at jeff's joke and glances out of the corner of his eye at the gift, just long enough to see what it is without making a mistake. ]
You shouldn't have. [ flashlight could come in clutch though. everyone's on their last legs, but fingers crossed he can keep oni from carrying anyone off to get sacrificed this way. ] I didn't get you anything.
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[ david pulls... something. it vents something else or whatever. he doesn't understand this shit and he's at least 60% sure they don't work like any kind of machines in the real world anyway, so he's elected to just never give it more thought than touching the right wires and pulling the right levers to make it go. he chuckles at jeff's joke and glances out of the corner of his eye at the gift, just long enough to see what it is without making a mistake. ]
You shouldn't have. [ flashlight could come in clutch though. everyone's on their last legs, but fingers crossed he can keep oni from carrying anyone off to get sacrificed this way. ] I didn't get you anything.