Incarceration

[caprihorn]

WHO: Gamzee Makara and YOU POSSIBLY SINCE IT'S AN OPEN LOG
WHERE: Superjail
WHEN: December third to December tenth we'll say. EXCEPT FOR THE KARKAT PART that part is in November.
WARNINGS: Gamzee still swears and might get nasty with people because even though he's got a moirail that doesn't mean he'll be calm if his moirail's not around.
SUMMARY: Gamzee is in jail and much calmer than he's been normally. People can come visit and/or harass him if they'd like.
FORMAT: Words I would guess.

And here is Gamzee at long last where he belongs. Only after over three hundred murders, several assaults, and one moirail to get him here. It's been a strange journey for him and he's got not much else to do but reflect on it, that is until he gets some visitors. Even when Gamzee wants to spit in their eyes there's something nice about having a visitor or two to talk to instead of running another idea, another plan, or another mistake through his brain. It gives him just a little something to do.

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[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

"I wouldn't let them hurt anybody, but you're probably right."

MAN LOOK AT ALL OF THIS PLAYING OF A CARD GAME THAT HAS RULES AND TACTICS AND SHIT. Which Tavros picks up really quickly, actually.

"So. Uh. Would it be an okay thing to ask, how you ended up here? You seem, uhhh, calmer, in general, which is kind of surprising, given the whole confineblock thing."

[caprihorn]

Gamzee's picking up the game well enough, but since he's not as enthusiastic about the game as he is just to have a friend there and definitely willing to let conversation be a bigger distraction he's not doing as well as Tavros is. Well, that may have happened without that since card games aren't Gamzee's thing anyway.

"_{Got my ownself a moirail in Karkat.} And not too motherfuckin' long after that a cop showed up and we got to being up at here."

It's probably best to leave out that whole thing where Jade broke his arm and fingers with her telekinesis.

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

"Oh."

Well. Karkat was really good at advice and... worrying about everyone in a weird way, and generally usually not actually being a bad dude. Of course, he was probably not going to say things to Gamzee like "stop playing games for girls" when Gamzee went to him with real problems.

...

Karkat had better not do that to Gamzee. He had just better not.

"I'm glad you have the moirail, that you wanted. And if you are in here, probably I can come see you, and then when you get out, maybe you can be in the city without it being, you know, dangerous for you, in the people not leaving you alone way, and we can go do other stuff too."

[caprihorn]

Gamzee's smile upgrades pretty quickly to a grin at that last part, and for a moment he stops playing the game.

"_{We'd love to get up to doing that with your ownself, best bro.}"

And then he reaches over to briefly squeeze Tavros' shoulder, hoping the guards won't mind that.

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

Tavros smiles and hopefully the guards will see that everything is okay

"Okay, then it's a plan. Also, I strongly suspect that I have schooled you, in a strict manner, with these duel monsters!"

Dem cards.

[caprihorn]

The guards are staying where they are, so that's a good thing. Glares being directed toward them is a good enough motivator for him to let go of Tavros all the same though.

"Hahaha. _{Yeah, I think you're better at playing this shit than we all are.}"

Yeah, he can just tell he's lost by a lot here.

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

"To be the very best is, I think, a worthy goal, and one to which I aspire, but more important is the opportunity to have fun with my friend! It's kind of strange, actually, as well as fun, because usually I would just play with Tinkerbull."

He pauses mid-shuffle, his thoughts far from the room. He tried not to think about his lost lusus, but it snuck up every now and then.

"Sorry. I made myself sad there, for a moment."

[caprihorn]

He's frowning a bit, but his tone is soft.

"You don't have to be motherfuckin' sorry. _{It's okay for you to feel sad.} And it's okay to miss your lusus, bro."

And now Gamzee turns his gaze down to the table, trying not to look at anything in particular.

"_{It must be nice for him to have at least been there with your ownself.} Should all have left you with some nice fuckin' memories. _{You should think about those more when you think of him Tavros.}"

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

"I do try to do that, mostly. He always liked you, Gamzee. Even when he couldn't talk, I knew that he was glad that I had a friend like you. Um. I wish you'd gotten to meet him, and that I had met Goatdad."

Because that would mean that Goatdad was there, and maybe with his communing, Tavros could help with Goatdad not being there all the time, but it hadn't happened that way.

[caprihorn]

"He would have been a nice motherfuckin' lusus to have gotten to meeting. _{Glad he all liked us.}"

At least he's smiling a little at that thought. It's easier to think about Tavros' lusus.

[peanutblooder.livejournal.com]

Mission: Accomplished.

"Well, probably, it had to do with how excellent you are, in my opinion, and how it was, and recently is again, great to talk to you. If, as an expert, I had to levy a theory, as well as an egregious pun, as to why there is a general tendency for adora-bull-ness about you, awesomeness would be the primary cause cited."

Visiting time is coming to an end, so Tavros starts packing up, while being more than a bit of a derp.