confused (Ian)

[Arden Patricks]

"No, not especially," I shrug, shaking my head. "When I think of it, I suppose most of my conversations have little point."

((Ah. Gotcha then. Any particular reason you dislike her?))

[Ian Hunt]

"What kind of conversation actually does have a point though?"

[ooc-nope, just bad vibes.]

[Arden Patricks]

"One that helps you work out something important?" I shrug. "There are some that have points."

((Okay then. Well, hopefully her replacement won't be so bad then. Oh hey, guessy what? Arden's getting tortured! She's gonna have an enemy! ))

[Ian Hunt]

"I suppose there are," I shrug, "Rare though."

[ooc-*gaspage* by whom?]

[Arden Patricks]

"Perhaps," I shrug. "Maybe not so rare though. I mean... conversation also can be necessary for mental health... so even some of the pointless-seeming ones can be included in that."

((New member... Satine Rouge. Wee! I've never had an enemy before... not really.))

[Ian Hunt]

I nod fairly, "True, I suppose."

[ooc-o.O why is she torturing yeh? i'ma read the thread.]

[Arden Patricks]

"'Course it is," I shrug, then frown slightly, realizing I must really be in a better mood to be using false arrogance.

((It's in the forest... and we decided not to like each other. *shrug* It was kind of unexpected though. I knew that Ian was going to and expected something of the sort from Logan... but I didn't think that she would start torturing me right off like that.))

[Ian Hunt]

"Ah, yes, how could I doubt you?" I smile wryly.

[ooc-ah, woot. that's fun though, isn't it? unexpected toture *evil laugh*]

[Arden Patricks]

I snort softly, smiling slightly and rolling my eyes. "Maybe because half of what I say isn't true? We've been through that, haven't we?"

((Oh, yes... 'tis very fun. And there's every chance that Arden'll torture back, what with her newfound passive-aggressiveness. So... wee! ))

[Ian Hunt]

"Yeah, was rhetorical anyway," I smile slightly.

[ooc-i need to read this thread...o.O]

[Arden Patricks]

"Yeah, I probably should've figured that out," I nod.

((Well... do it then, I'm not stopping you. ))

[Ian Hunt]

"But nevermind," I shrug.

[ooc- i shall, when my pc stops spazzing out on me.]

[Arden Patricks]

"That too," I nod, then pause and frown. "Now what the hell were we talking about?"

((Oh... silly computer. *tosses marshmallow at it*))

[Ian Hunt]

"Conversations having a point, unlike this one."

[ooc-thank you. now it's behaving so i'll go read it though.]

[Arden Patricks]

I laugh slightly. "Ah... yes," I nod. "So why are we still talking?"

((... Well. Obviously must've been my marshmallow. No, hold your applause.... ;D ))

[Ian Hunt]

"Uh..." I laugh softly, glancing around, "Cos there's nothing better to do?"

[ooc-obviously. i love you jennie. and that's a cool thread. ima monitor it's development. lol.]

[Arden Patricks]

"True," I shrug, also looking around. "Although wandering aimlessly around the forest is always fun."

((Lol... I love you too. But why do you love me? ;D Yes... it's very fun. I wish she hadn't left....))

[Ian Hunt]

"Depends what...who is out here," I shrug, "Can be very not fun."

[ooc-uhm...cos you're jennie and i love you. and my periphial blood is clear of cancer so i'm happy and in a good mood and therefore i love you. and also the thread entertained me so yet again i love you. yeah, me too.]

[Arden Patricks]

"Yes, I know," I nod. "The 'always' was somewhat sarcastic, I guess."

((Okay... well, that's good enough reasons then. And again, I love you too. That is rather happy. ;D ))

[Ian Hunt]

"Ah, missed that. Sort of out of it, sorry," I laugh slightly.

[ooc- ;D ]

[Arden Patricks]

I shake my head. "Nah, there's usually no real way to tell. But... yes, I've run into my share of non-ideal situations here. Can't keep me away though."

((Grinnage... ))

[Ian Hunt]

"What is it about this place? It seems to attract everyone, I don't really understand it."

[ooc-uber grinnage. ;D ]

[Arden Patricks]

I shrug. "I don't know.... I thought I must be one of the very few, what with all the stories about... centaurs, and acromantulas and whatever else. I only started coming here when I was feeling gloomy enough not to care. But people... so many people seem not to realize they really shouldn't be here."

((And... tomatoes. *shrug*))

[Ian Hunt]

"I guess cos it's forbidden. Like reverse psychology or something?"

[ooc-yeah, those too. and almonds.]

[Arden Patricks]

"True... that's probably a part of it," I shrug. "It's a wonder that more people haven't...." I stop, dropping my eyes to my hands, unable to say the words, 'died here.'

((Ah... yes. *nods wisely* You can't forget those. Actually I really like almonds. Tomatoes not so much.))

[Ian Hunt]

I nod slightly, "Yeah. But it's a good thing that people come out of here still...that people come out of here, I suppose."

[ooc-me too. and i have a bag of mixed nuts and it's annoying me cos all the almonds are grouped together and not mixed.]

[Arden Patricks]

I nod, silent for a moment. "Unless they're stupid," I mutter bitterly. "Unless they wander out at night." I shake my head. "Never mind."

((... Um... shake it up so that it's mixed? I had saltines a bit ago.))

[Ian Hunt]

I'm not sure how to reply to that, so I decide not to reply at all.

[ooc-but that'd make too much sense.]

[Arden Patricks]

I whistle sharply through my front teeth and shake my head. "Sorry. Awkward silence again."

((Lol. Well, my apologies for attempting to find logical solutions for things.... Maybe I should just throw a marshmallow at it instead? ))

[Ian Hunt]

"Get a lot of those," I nod.

[ooc-lol, that's okay, you're forgiven. yeah, maybe.]