nathan

[polyapathy]

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[polyapathy]

I'll say.

[Someone's still mad that she got cockblocked by a demon. But, anyway.]

I wonder if there's anything to that, the other last set of hosts not getting along. The four of you working together could be more important than we realize.

[notaquaman]

If that's the case? I hate to break it to you but we're all fucked.

[It isn't gonna happen. It really, really isn't.]

Might as well start planning the mass funeral!

[polyapathy]

[She sighs.]

What's the issue?

[notaquaman]

You mean besides the fact that Chuuya's a massive wanker and Polly's a psychopath that probably has teeth in her fanny?

[polyapathy]

[She can't help it, she laughs.]

Alright, alright. But the rest of us are counting on you, you know.

[The hosts as a unit, yes, but she's not talking to the other three right now. She tips her head, giving him a look that's a bit sad. He's in a shit position, that's for sure.]

So how do I help?

[notaquaman]

You want us to all trust each other.

[And it's a good idea. He wants it, even if he's been a bad example of it.]

I'd say you could get more people to talk to me, but there's fat chance of that happening. So...just try and get as many people talking as possible. It might take some effort, but...you're on the right track, you know?

[polyapathy]

I really do.

[She hops down off the counter, giving him the big eyes as she steps up to him.]

Thanks, Nathan. People around here ought to give you more credit.

[She leans up to kiss him on the cheek.]

But if they're set on giving you the cold shoulder, that's their loss. Can't say I'm disappointed to have you all to myself, though.