Day 64, Public Channel

[whattaprick]

[ After the Ringmaster's finished kicking everyone out and the tent arrangements are more or less settled... ]

So, I'm up. [ Short and to the point. ] Heard people were yelling at my nightrunners. You wanna yell about it some more, you can come yell at me.

[ That's it, that's the post. ]

Comments

[dorkypantsuit]

You are in no position to make such a statement.

[periphrasing]

Oh yeah? Care to explain to me why you think that is?

[Because from where she's sitting, buster, she definitely is.]

[dorkypantsuit]

You know nothing about me or about how I treat my workers.

[periphrasing]

I know you kept your cloddin' mouth shut when speaking up would have actually meant something.

SORRY THATS JUST MY DEFAULT ICON

[dorkypantsuit]

To who? You?

[periphrasing]

Yeah! Sure! To me! And also to you, by extension of making me actually think you have a single stupid-- gravity connector to stand on, when it comes to criticizing how other people do their jobs!

[She's so mad she has momentarily forgotten the word 'leg'.]

[dorkypantsuit]

[Okay then...]

For what it's worth I am sorry I upset you.

If it would make you feel better, next time I decide not to go on a rescue attempt I can take the time to explain the reasons to you.

[periphrasing]

[Peridot huffs quietly.]

I wasn't even that upset about it until you started acting like a hypocrite...

[dorkypantsuit]

[He shrugs, leaving that argument alone for the moment.]

Is that a yes?