For lastvoyages: Twenty-Fifth Vision [video+spam]

[can_has_vodka]

[Arkady is patching one of her filmy skirts for the umpteenth time, using squares of purple velvet and blue gauze. A fat red hen sleeps on the ratty blue couch next to her.]

Oh hullo! This is Arkady. Is anyone out there today?

[private to Scrad and Charlie]
Are you doing all right? I'm sorry about scattering my marbles all over that conversation.

[pub spam]
[Arkady hums as she putters around filling drink orders. In between, she is working on some new drink formulas. One of them is bubbling furiously and another is a deep ruby. She sniffs them experimentally and then tries the red.]

Not enough lemon.

Comments

Re: spam

[twoheadsofcabbage]

So what do we do until then?

[Scrad asks.]

spam

[can_has_vodka]

[She pops off the top of her drink.] Oh, that's fairly straightforward. Just give him his space, and do your best to not do things that would piss him off. But mostly just...go on with your life, do your usual things, and trust that he'll be able to forgive you eventually.

Re: spam

[twoheadsofcabbage]

So do nothing?

[Scrad interprets.]

We can do that.

[Says Charlie.]

spam

[can_has_vodka]

Do nothing mean, and don't bother him. The rest will sort itself out in time.

[She takes a swig of her drink.]

Sometimes apologizing to someone is absolutely the right thing to do whether or not they can accept it, especially straight off. It's about you guys and your character as much as it is about mending fences.