forum i need someone active later in the evenings (Open OxO)

Started April 17, 2023 by @lord-of-the-carnival group

tune

Knight glares. "You know what I meant."

Derik grins, “Maybe. Anyways. Whatcha doin’ here? Spyin’? Curious? Bored?”

Knight rolls his eyes. "No matter how many times you ask, I am under no more obligation to answer than the last time."

Derik chuckles, “Still gonna ask anyways. Welp. You just gon stand there?”

"You have not given me good enough reason to move. I can tell you pose no threat to my personage, nor will anything you call to come deal with me." Knight says blandly.

Derik shrugs, “guess you can keep me company while I work, eh?”

Knight continues to stare at Derik a moment longer before shifting and picking the shorter man up like a naughty kitten.

"No. Thanks. Good-bye." he says, placing the man outside and leaning against the door, making it near impossible to open.

Derik yelps, standing there in shock for a moment. He then grumbles and walks all the way around to the back door, walking back inside. “Asshole! There’s more than one door!” Derik calls, “_fucker-”

(how wide could this room really be? like- 5-ish feet, with most of it being occupied by machinery? just trying to help continuity lmao-)

Knight simply stares at the man before repeating the same thing he'd done a couple seconds ago.

(Hm- ig so- idk im not so good with dimensions- I’m always confused on how big or small a room is)

Derik huffs, “Dude! Let me work! God!” He does the same thing over. “Gettin’ my workout I guess-“ He wipes the sweat from his forehead, then goes back to the piece of machinery he was working on.

(then we'll hust go with my listed dimensions XDDD)

"Work elsewhere." Knight says shortly. "I do not need some tiny man coming here and being a nuisance."

(XD)

Derik scoffs, “This is where I work, bud! Maybe you should get your ass outta here and quit botherin’ me!” He puts his hands on his hips.

"Work elsewhere. I was here first. And besides, what will you do if I don't leave?" Knight replies.

Derik crosses his arms, “If you were here first, then you were here for a while. And I wouldn’t really give a shit. Just don’t bother me and we’re good. Now quit bein’ a jackass.”

Knight stares Derik down.

"Why are you not already gone?" he asks after a while. "Anyone smart would see it is not a wise idea to be doing this."

Derik rolls his eyes, “Doin’ what? Workin? You’re the one whos mingling around here. Not like I give a shit, you ain’t botherin’ me right now.”

Knight sighs. "Annoying me. That is what I mean."

Derik looks at him, raising an eyebrow. “How am I annoying you? You’re the one who barged in here in the first place, bud! Not my fault.” He turns back to his work.

"I never barged in anywhere. Nobody was here when I came here. You are the one who 'barged in.'" Knight snorts.

Derik grins, “Well then. My apologies, your hind-ass.” He rolls his eyes, wiping the black grease from his hands. “But this place ain’t a hide out if that’s what you were wantin’. I don’t care what you do, but I’m gonna be workin’.”

(hes lucky he has plot armor lmao-)

Knight couldn't use sarcasm, but he sure as hell understood it.

"I didn't know you were any form of royalty yourself." he snaps.

(Ikr- XD)

Derik scoffs, “In fact I am. To the kids I take care of anyways.” He throws his rag over his shoulder. “You sure are sittin’ on a plastic throne here.”

Knight rolls his eyes.

"You are lucky I am in no mood to rip you limb from limb." he mutters. He kicks the door off its hinges and stalks out.

Derik chuckles, “See ya later, fucker!” He rolls his eyes, going back to work. Derik hums and puts his earbuds in, focusing on the machinery he was working on. He just knew everyone at the hospital would be asking why he was covered in grease. Especially new patients. He snickers softly as he thinks of funny responses to tell them. His mind soon wanders to the tall robot dude he just met. He’d probably see him again. Maybe…