Without jobs or families, a lot of people can't think of anything better to do than become hedonists. An environment like that is a bad one to learn about intimacy.
Was that presumptuous?
You're doing just fine, I think. You should be focusing on your health before becoming a 21st century man. And you're looking better, I saw some color in your cheeks this morning at breakfast.
Ah, Tim. You are so very wise. Yes, of course you are right; it is folly to learn about a people based on their excess.
I don't think you've a presumptuous bone in your body.
Quite ghastly still, I'm afraid, but luckily I was never a vain man. I thank you. I do feel better, physically. The scurvy has been treated quite effectively. The malnourishment obviously still has lingering effects, but I do believe full recovery is likely.
The mental effects I fear will be lifelong, but I suppose that's a small price to pay for a second chance.
We're collected from so many different times and places, I don't think you could get a measure of us as a group at all, without any more dire circumstances. Let's pray that it doesn't come soon.
Have you thought about trimming the beard? You could be handsome underneath all that, and nobody would ever know.
I'm glad you're feeling better, though. At least physically. I wish I could wave away the rest. Just remember that you can lean on me, okay?
Yes, that is also true. Although I am confident that even if circumstances become dire, we shall pull together.
I've cut and shaved in the manner with which I'm accustomed. You don't mean utterly bare faced, do you? Good Lord, Tim, that would look ridiculous. Next you'll have me in denim trousers.
It's the lead I fear most. I'm positive I've lost some memory, and Lord knows what other cognitive functions may have suffered. But I'm being morbid, forgive me.
We worked together well when the ghouls attacked. Maybe we are learning after all.
You know in my time, facial hair is out of fashion completely? I didn’t even realize I liked them until I came here, is how few men wear beards in Washington. I’m not saying shave it all off. Just that you might blend in more with a different style.
And – you might look good in jeans. You never know until you try.
You’re forgiven. But I think you’ll recover. If this place can raise the dead, it can reverse lead poisoning.
Is it really? I suppose the pendulum of fashion swings throughout the ages. Before my time being beardless was apparently what the well to do preferred, but by the time I'd grown to manhood it was considered a fine masculine trait to sport one. I shall confess this to you, Tim: I fear being clean shaven would be a full time job for me. I am quite hirsute.
The very idea feels so foreign that I suppose I shall have to try.
Perhaps. And if not, that is just what I most adapt to. One can adapt to most anything.
Gracious no! I don't remember the last time I was in a state of undress in front of someone. Well, I suppose the gentleman Armand saw me without my coats, but I think that isn't so bad.
You are far too patient with me, Tim.
It is so nice to feel hope again. Even if I don't deserve it.
Don't trust him. He threw his own husband under the bus in front of everyone during the killing games. And tried to do it again to me over the network. Among other very serious allegations.
[ Again, he's not sure if polite or flirtatious. He needs Lent to end desperately so he can have an outlet for all these dirty thoughts, instead of projecting them onto Goodsir. ]
It must be terribly difficult to dislike the partner of a loved one.
I do sympathise, being a champion worrier myself. And I understand, too, that I must seem quite pathetic in many ways. But I am not a lamb being led to slaughter, I promise you.
Not to be a gossip, but I don't think they're together any longer.
No, not pathetic. We all need help. And your home being so close to mine, but so far away from this one, I thought I was in a good position to actually be of service. God knows I can’t relate to some of these people enough to know the first thing about helping them get acclimated.
I’m really sorry, this must seem so patronizing. I can’t stand when people do it to me, and here I am breathing down your neck.
Well. A little gossip is natural, in closed quarters. I can't begin to tell you how gossipy sailors are.
Bless you, Tim. You have the kindest heart.
You needn't apologise for your good intentions. But I don't want you worrying yourself sick over an old man who has, I promise you, seen at least some of the world.
I imagine you run out of other things to do before too long. I've been here from the start, as far as anyone can tell, so I've seen and heard some things. 😇
How old are you? Far from the oldest here, I'm sure.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:23 am (UTC)I hope this doesn't sound suggestive, but that kind of learning really needs to be hands on.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:35 am (UTC)Do you think so? Well. Perhaps I shall further postpone a visit, then.
It's just that it seems to be such a part of the culture here. But I suppose I'm overthinking it. I have a tendency to do that. Particularly at night.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:48 am (UTC)Was that presumptuous?
You're doing just fine, I think. You should be focusing on your health before becoming a 21st century man. And you're looking better, I saw some color in your cheeks this morning at breakfast.
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:01 am (UTC)I don't think you've a presumptuous bone in your body.
Quite ghastly still, I'm afraid, but luckily I was never a vain man. I thank you. I do feel better, physically. The scurvy has been treated quite effectively. The malnourishment obviously still has lingering effects, but I do believe full recovery is likely.
The mental effects I fear will be lifelong, but I suppose that's a small price to pay for a second chance.
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Date: 2025-04-03 01:58 pm (UTC)Have you thought about trimming the beard? You could be handsome underneath all that, and nobody would ever know.
I'm glad you're feeling better, though. At least physically. I wish I could wave away the rest. Just remember that you can lean on me, okay?
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Date: 2025-04-03 03:39 pm (UTC)I've cut and shaved in the manner with which I'm accustomed. You don't mean utterly bare faced, do you? Good Lord, Tim, that would look ridiculous. Next you'll have me in denim trousers.
It's the lead I fear most. I'm positive I've lost some memory, and Lord knows what other cognitive functions may have suffered. But I'm being morbid, forgive me.
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Date: 2025-04-03 03:53 pm (UTC)You know in my time, facial hair is out of fashion completely? I didn’t even realize I liked them until I came here, is how few men wear beards in Washington. I’m not saying shave it all off. Just that you might blend in more with a different style.
And – you might look good in jeans. You never know until you try.
You’re forgiven. But I think you’ll recover. If this place can raise the dead, it can reverse lead poisoning.
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Date: 2025-04-03 04:22 pm (UTC)Is it really? I suppose the pendulum of fashion swings throughout the ages. Before my time being beardless was apparently what the well to do preferred, but by the time I'd grown to manhood it was considered a fine masculine trait to sport one. I shall confess this to you, Tim: I fear being clean shaven would be a full time job for me. I am quite hirsute.
The very idea feels so foreign that I suppose I shall have to try.
Perhaps. And if not, that is just what I most adapt to. One can adapt to most anything.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:03 pm (UTC)Unless you’re hiding a big scandal from me, most people are only going to see the hair on your face. The rest can be a pleasant surprise.
I’ll come with you. I promise to only give you my honest opinion.
In a few months, you’ll be thriving, not just adapting. I have faith in that.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:37 pm (UTC)You are far too patient with me, Tim.
It is so nice to feel hope again. Even if I don't deserve it.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:43 pm (UTC)It'll be fun. I have some things that were torn up in the fighting against the ghouls that need replacing. Indulge in a little shopping with me.
You do deserve it, Harry.
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Date: 2025-04-03 05:49 pm (UTC)Well, if it's with you, I shall indulge.
On that we must respectfully disagree.
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:03 pm (UTC)[ Again, he's not sure if polite or flirtatious. He needs Lent to end desperately so he can have an outlet for all these dirty thoughts, instead of projecting them onto Goodsir. ]
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:09 pm (UTC)Tim? You do know you mustn't worry about me so much, yes?
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:14 pm (UTC)I'm a worrier by nature. I can't turn it off. But you can tell me if it's overbearing. I won't be hurt.
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:34 pm (UTC)I do sympathise, being a champion worrier myself. And I understand, too, that I must seem quite pathetic in many ways. But I am not a lamb being led to slaughter, I promise you.
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Date: 2025-04-03 06:52 pm (UTC)No, not pathetic. We all need help. And your home being so close to mine, but so far away from this one, I thought I was in a good position to actually be of service. God knows I can’t relate to some of these people enough to know the first thing about helping them get acclimated.
I’m really sorry, this must seem so patronizing. I can’t stand when people do it to me, and here I am breathing down your neck.
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Date: 2025-04-03 07:07 pm (UTC)Bless you, Tim. You have the kindest heart.
You needn't apologise for your good intentions. But I don't want you worrying yourself sick over an old man who has, I promise you, seen at least some of the world.
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Date: 2025-04-03 07:12 pm (UTC)How old are you? Far from the oldest here, I'm sure.
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Date: 2025-04-03 07:37 pm (UTC)Thirty-seven. An ancient.
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Date: 2025-04-03 07:42 pm (UTC)Nowadays they'd say you're perfectly in your prime. If not for the years of malnutrition.
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Date: 2025-04-03 08:13 pm (UTC)Really? How times have changed.
I am improving, though. Not quite so emaciated.
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