Hey, James! Just checking in and seeing how you're doing out there.
Having a good trip? Found anything awesome?
Having a good trip? Found anything awesome?
[buddy walks over to lily to sniff her in greeting. tragically, it's a lot friendlier than keith's greeting for james.]
More like I was trying to make sure what you were saying wasn't some existential cry for help. I can leave if you'd rather not talk in person.
More like I was trying to make sure what you were saying wasn't some existential cry for help. I can leave if you'd rather not talk in person.
[the skepticism on keith's face remains etched on.]
You're welcome.
[but it looks like he's reached the end of his willingness to have this conversation at james' pace.]
Look. I don't know how else to say this, so I'll just put it out there that you're starting to remind me of me from back in middle school. Keeping to yourself all the time. I know you weren't like this back home during the war, too. You still hung out with your friends there. [a beat.] Not that we're friends -- I get it. You don't want to start over and that's fine. But why push everyone else away? Sure you're not gonna remember this place when you leave, but what's the point in being miserable by yourself while you're here?
You're welcome.
[but it looks like he's reached the end of his willingness to have this conversation at james' pace.]
Look. I don't know how else to say this, so I'll just put it out there that you're starting to remind me of me from back in middle school. Keeping to yourself all the time. I know you weren't like this back home during the war, too. You still hung out with your friends there. [a beat.] Not that we're friends -- I get it. You don't want to start over and that's fine. But why push everyone else away? Sure you're not gonna remember this place when you leave, but what's the point in being miserable by yourself while you're here?
No, I wanted you to piss off back in sixth grade.
[he sighs, speaking in more neutral tones as he moves away from the warp tile.]
It wasn't your fault. Not at first, anyway. [he shakes his head.] But if that's how you feel, guess it's my turn to start calling you "emo kid" ?
[he sighs, speaking in more neutral tones as he moves away from the warp tile.]
It wasn't your fault. Not at first, anyway. [he shakes his head.] But if that's how you feel, guess it's my turn to start calling you "emo kid" ?

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