Night 2 into Morning 3

[borjafamily]

WHO: ~The Borjas~
WHERE: HOME
OPEN/CLOSED: CLOSED
WHEN: Day 2 night / Day 3 morning

[WE HAVE BEEN BUSY BEES MEETING PEOPLE HAVEN'T WE. PROBABLY WE GOTTA CHILL AND GOSSIP. We're all still quite fresh amnesiacs after all.]

Comments

[withswagger]

[IT'S LIKE YOU'RE ATTRACTIVE OR SOMETHING--

brightens!]

No objections?

[bad_in_latin]

Why not? I don't recall orderin' no house arrest.

[withswagger]

Then I'm looking forward to the morrow.

[bad_in_latin]

Shiny. I'll take ya 'round. I got out a couple places today.

[withswagger]

Anywhere exciting? Where did you like? Is it very different from our own territory?

[bad_in_latin]

All manner of places. Saw th'stalls, which seemed interestin'. But I wanna get out on on've the boats.

[withswagger]

...Boats? Sailing, you mean. We have those?

[bad_in_latin]

Not us 'specific like. But I seen a dock an' boaty-lookin' shapes.

[withswagger]

...You know, that does sound fun.

[bad_in_latin]

So let's go do it. Afore it gets too bright.

[withswagger]

Eager to steal away in the dawn? And here you claim you can't keep up.

[bad_in_latin]

On all the sexin'. Not the adventurin'. Don't count me out there. I get just's restless as any other.

[withswagger]

Yes, of course, I believe you. Then an adventure.

[bad_in_latin]

Shiny. I'll be sure t'get you.

[withswagger]

... Placing intimate companionship aside. What of other companionship?

[bad_in_latin]

Ain't this companionship?

[withswagger]

To be sure, but. I find I've mostly made demands and accusations of you, freshly woken with memories like mine. Of your own heart I know little.

[bad_in_latin]

S'my job. Seein' as how I'm Prime, in case you got more amnesia just now.

[withswagger]

And you've not disappointed, and I am satisfied thus. So I would like to do my job as well, for you. In ways you'll accept.

[bad_in_latin]

... Don't take this the wrong way. But I don't rightly need it.

[withswagger]

[...blink. He seems more surprised than affronted]

Don't you?

[bad_in_latin]

Ain't nothin' bad happened yet.

[withswagger]

We did wake to a loss. And you are serving risen up for a slain Prime.

[bad_in_latin]

Who none of us can't remember, so best to move on an' make damn sure not to lose.

[withswagger]

Of course.

...No worries, then? Or even worries of worries? I've not even a hint of what scraps you remember.