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Date: 6/5/25 23:47 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ APPRECIATE THE FACT THAT HE TYPED ALL THAT!!! HOW UNGRATEFUL! ]

no you didn't because you're all embarrassed and shit

[ Which turns out to be extremely amusing to Till! He wins this! Whatever this is. ]

i didn't make the contest. what do you want me to do?

and i tried to. i think that is what i wanted.

after that first round she was not the same. i don't know if she was listening but maybe i caught her eye for just a second. i guess i understand now. it took me some time. i didn't realize it before. i think sua lost on purpose.

or i should say i am sure of it.

[ He isn't getting it now. Considering that perhaps it is for the best that things didn't pan out as he expected? Maybe he overestimated interest. Then again he has no idea what the fuck he is doing. How does it work anyway? They're not making products. They're just going to be watched? How is any of it remotely interesting? ]

fine. i won't ask for stuff

you tell me then.

Date: 6/6/25 05:25 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
Whatever.

[ The Till vending machine wins! Time to spit that crisp legal note right in Bakugo's face. ]

i don't even know if she is alive. but if it's a maybe. i thought maybe i could do more but i'm so stupid. i can't even do anything with the only thing i'm good at.

[ Maybe. Maybe he just needs to vent. Just a little.

As for products. They're not that kind. However, they can be obtained from a shop. Till was obtained from a shop. Also, too bad! ]


i haven't done sex here

Date: 6/9/25 17:14 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ The vending machine will now take that money, and in return, it will give nothing back. Life is suffering! ]

i just thought that i could do something

[ Does this help? No. It makes him feel worse. He can't change how irremediably useless he has been. He will, however, not mention it again. That's for his alone time in his room. When he is alone with nothing to do, all he can do is replay all his memories, even if he is beginning to question some of them.

What is said next sparks his interest enough not to end the conversation, so he doesn't have to think about how his approach was rejected. That's a little embarrassing after all. He really must have overestimated interest, and this guy had seemed more off than usual then. It's time to never bring that subject back up after this. ]


are you going to tell me what it is

Date: 6/10/25 01:33 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ Unfortunately, this is a vending machine created by aliens. There is no plug. However, it will take more money. Keep your credit card away from it. ]

lost the last round

[ That is how things should have panned out if things had progressed normally. He could never predict that man, and as it turns out, things deviated even further from how Till assumed the round would end. He stopped singing. He gave up. He had no motivation to continue. Yet he got to live because of someone else's actions. He has time to think now, considering how quickly he was being ushered to the final round, it would have been impossible for him to win. He was on a second wind that could easily be knocked out of him. Barely rested, hardly lucid. How could he hope to win against the ruler of the stage? He was a mess. Ivan, he is certain, could keep it together. ]

i know what sex is. hiyori explained that to me. it's mating but it's not meant to produce products.

Date: 6/10/25 03:37 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ That gift card is not coming back with anything! Forever gone. Perhaps after an hour, an expired Poptart will emerge. ]

i'm sure it's what sua must have done
i almost did

[ He won't explain further. It's not simple. If his heart had been entirely set on death, if he hadn't felt weighted by loss and exhaustion. His opponent was not one he wanted to face or see. He should have taken action. He should have been himself. Then, perhaps, he could have secured himself a loss. ]

it is gross.

this whole this is gross.

when i have to do it, i'll do it. but that can wait.
[ For now. He is going to return to ignoring that aspect of life at the resort. ]

Date: 6/13/25 05:50 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ Jumped a few steps and already touching ass. Till just had to be a vending machine. ]

there is no going back

[ He knows. Rationally, he can only move forward, but more often than not, his thoughts linger on the past. Even at his most lucid, his thoughts race to that moment. In that instance, under the artificial rain, on that stage where he should have met his end. His guilt extends further back, to his childhood, another time he cannot return to. And he wants to paint over all of it. Cover that harsh red. Make it soft, make it bright and gentle. ]

right.

[ That too will be pushed away. Ignored. Rejected.

It's for his future self to deal with. ]
i'll use a different approach [ Thoughtless appeasement. If he says that it should be enough. ]

Date: 6/14/25 06:42 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
[ Definitely hoarding the goodies! ]

learn what exactly? don't be fucking stupid.
there is nothing i can do with that. the next round is

[ That's right. He is here. He isn't being fast-tracked to the finals. Yet his question remains. What does he do with that memory? What does he glean from it? The only thing he feels is confusion, hurt, and loneliness. There was an empty spot. He can confront it. What if he doesn't like the answers? ]

i won't ask for stuff

Date: 6/16/25 05:33 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
it won't happen again.

[ People only have a single life. He can't rewind time. He cannot even parse through those images and get a full picture of that man's choice. He can only regret and never escape a memory. He won't sleep well tonight, like any other night, only it'll be much worse. ]

whatever.

[ He still thinks it was a brilliant idea, but he won't mention it again to Bakugo. Perhaps he will seek a different opinion elsewhere. Maybe later. Much later. It isn't a pressing issue. It's one he isn't in a hurry to learn more about. With that last message sent, Till is going to ignore his watch. It feels like a reasonable spot to conclude their conversation. ]

Date: 6/17/25 19:46 (UTC)
xylophone: credit โ€” xylophone (Default)
From: [personal profile] xylophone
(ooc: i think this is a good spot to end this one. now i can tackle you in event.)