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standing in a monsoon of cool, time will tell
WHO: ❝ EL DIABLO ❞ and LEONARD SNART.
WHERE: Some place with coffee.
WHEN: Following this.
WHAT: Aftermath to a misfire.
WARNINGS: Will ETA/mark as necessary.
[ Diablo's first instinct upon receiving Leonard's text had been, of course, to either ignore it or dismiss it, but by the time the conversation progressed further he at least didn't actively regret not doing so. It came as more relief than insult that the texts hadn't been meant for him to begin with, too, because it meant Diablo also didn't have to worry about some extra unseen agenda behind the conversation.
Assuming that part was true, anyway, but he's fine with doing so. For all Diablo's general distrust and wariness, he's too apathetic to be paranoid, but while maybe he'll never have a normal life, for now, he needs to do something to make the time pass.
And sometimes it's just nice to go out someplace and get coffee when you have the freedom to actually do so, and Len at least doesn't seem too obnoxious so far. Diablo shows up not long after he's texted the address, holding his jacket slung over his shoulder, then without a word sits down next to Len once he locates him. ]
WHERE: Some place with coffee.
WHEN: Following this.
WHAT: Aftermath to a misfire.
WARNINGS: Will ETA/mark as necessary.
[ Diablo's first instinct upon receiving Leonard's text had been, of course, to either ignore it or dismiss it, but by the time the conversation progressed further he at least didn't actively regret not doing so. It came as more relief than insult that the texts hadn't been meant for him to begin with, too, because it meant Diablo also didn't have to worry about some extra unseen agenda behind the conversation.
Assuming that part was true, anyway, but he's fine with doing so. For all Diablo's general distrust and wariness, he's too apathetic to be paranoid, but while maybe he'll never have a normal life, for now, he needs to do something to make the time pass.
And sometimes it's just nice to go out someplace and get coffee when you have the freedom to actually do so, and Len at least doesn't seem too obnoxious so far. Diablo shows up not long after he's texted the address, holding his jacket slung over his shoulder, then without a word sits down next to Len once he locates him. ]
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Can be an issue. I give people plenty reason to hate me, feels weird when they blame me for something a different version of me did instead.
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Yeah, that don't surprise me. Couldn't leave my cell, though, so I never had to deal with no prison nazis myself. Lucky break, I guess.
[ Unless he incinerated some in that prison yard riot, in which case, no harm really done. Diablo considers what Len says quietly, then shakes his head once, brow slightly furrowed. ]
It ain't weird, it's stupid.
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[If he did that... Well, life would be very complicated for a number of reason, not even all of them related to Mick.]
My sympathies to your friend, if he's dealing with that bullshit and all about some white guy no less.
I mean, it ain't surprising. People latching on to a new way to be prejudiced.