[ AUDIENCE: BRADLEY BAIN ]

[dormheads]

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week 2, tuesday

[darksubverted]

Is that a chicken leg? Where are you, Golly-B's? I'm omw.

[battling]

yeah
its what we agreed last week
i'll be waiting

[darksubverted]

[In a few minutes, he shows up to Golly-B's with the wax bag. He only brought a few cookies because he's trying his best to not eat them, or hand them all out in one go.

They're cute, sue him. Who did this?]

Hey.

[battling]

[They're very cute. Who could blame him?

Bradley has four chicken sandwiches, some fries and large soda cups.]

C'mon, join me.

[darksubverted]

[FOUR.

He wanders over to Bradley, putting the bag of cookies down with the sandwiches, fries, and soda.]

You didn't have to wait on me to start.

[battling]

[ Two for each! He slides Luke two. ]

Some people complain when we don't eat together. Wasn't that long of a wait either.

[darksubverted]

Fair enough.

[Can't believe Bradley is trying to get him fat with two chicken sandwiches. He will sit.]

Thanks. I haven't eaten here in a while.

[battling]

[He's a growing boy, he should eat well!]

Kinda surprised, ya said chicken sandwiches were your favorite.

[darksubverted]

I've just been busy is all.

[He will try a fry first, though. Crunchy.] Not bad today. [When the fry grease isn't old, yesss.

I just remembered Bradley is dying, so now this is sad af.]

[battling]

[at least he's not dying by being thrown into a vat of oil]

Ya only live for so long. Best t' enjoy every bit of it.

[makes it sadder.]

[darksubverted]

[STOP]

Yeah. You're right.

[SO HE WILL TRY... the chimkin sandwich. Terrible for you and delicious.]

[battling]

Of course I am. I've got years on ya.

[darksubverted]

I get it. You're an adult. You know that isn't what I meant.

[battling]

[Laughs and eat his sandwich.]

I know, I know.

So make the most of what'cha got.

[You never really know how long you have with anybody, after all.]

[darksubverted]

[STOP, I HATE THIS.]

Yeah, I know. That's why I'm here.

[battling]

[He's almost died at least thirty times in his life, sooner or later it was always going to end.]

So? How d'ya think it's goin' so far?

[darksubverted]

[Bradley? No.]

What, the lunch, or everything else?

[battling]

[Bradley? Yes.]

Everythin'. The other Dorm Heads, classes, the dorm members, all of it.

[darksubverted]

It'd be better if what's been happening wasn't happening at all. Students dying wasn't ever meant to be a part of school or the Dorm Wars.

[battling]

It'd be easier t' stop if we knew what the fuck was causin' it all in the first place.

[darksubverted]

I know. I don't have the answers, but I'm looking just like the rest of you are.

[battling]

More heads 'n hands the better with things like this.