Yea , โs like . . . I get weird dreams or flashes of i think memories ?? But i canโt make em out .
And I always end up forgetting what exactly happens in em . Itโs weird .
"...I'm not really surprised that you can't remember, to be honest, especially if you were dead for a fair bit of time between then and reanimation. Also, could have been traumatic, so your brain just doesn't want to hold that information. Those are my theories."
Ah . . . thanks ?? I guess .
[ He also was not used to complements . Again not everyone does that . ]
โS fine . . . My only issue is that I canโt remember jack all about HOW I died .
Eeh , helps when yer dead .
[ Usually Ford would scold Stan on showing the fact that he was undead but frankly . He could care less . He finds it cool . ]
I can also do this .
[ He takes his own hand and just . . . pop ! It comes off . ]
"No prob. Kinda jealous that you can get your joints to crack like that not gonna lie. My lower back's been killing me for the past week, and I haven't been able to try to pop my spine that far down." He kinda grins a bit.
[ He sighs , letting the other man tie it . It wasnโt the method he was used too โ But still , it helped nonetheless .
When he was finished , he stretched his back and bones that should NOT have popped , popped . He moved on like it was nothing , though . ]
. . . Thanks .
"Alright," he replied, absolutely not expecting anything in return after this. He heads over, pocketing his phone.
He looks at the ribbon and starts to tighten the whole thing from the top like someone would do with shoes so that he could make it tighter all the way through.+
[ Looking back . Sigh . . . ]
Fine , ya can help me .
[ If heโs gonna admit defeat , might as well . Heโs gonna have to do something else for him later , he guesses . ]
He looks up briefly from his phone since he felt like he was being looked at, adjusting his glasses as he does. Sirius studies Stanley's face for a moment.
[ Still struggling . . . determined , however .
His skin was moving . Trying to tie this wasnโt easy , and there was a chance that things could spill out if he wasnโt careful .
. . . He looked over at the other . Heโs not sure how to ask this , because he doubts the other +
"If you're sure, I'll just take your word for it." He will honestly just stand and scroll through his phone then. Sirius just wasn't going to push it since Stanley had said he'd be fine. So, he figured he'd be fine.
Mm . . . Nah , โm fine .
[ Even undead , he still wonโt take favors . The will of Stanley Pines , supposedly , is stronger than that .
. . . still struggling . ]
"Oh... Well... I could help if you'd like?" he suggests. Honestly, he wasn't too bothered by Stan's condition. Stan seemed fine enough...then again, it took him a while to notice things.
"You could just tell me when it's tight enough."