[Video] [Filtered from Lup Taaco]

[barold]

[There's a fidgety middle-aged man on your screens, a bespectacled man who looks like he has absolutely no clue what he's doing. Evidenced by the fact that only about half of his face is even in frame.]

Hello. Uh, no that's... G-Greetings! No that's worse...

[He sighs.]

Okay. Say that you, uh... completely hypothetically... haven't really seen your significant other in a while. Couple months. 'Cause of somethin' you did. Hy-Hypothetically. And you're hypothetically lookin' to get'em a little somethin' now that you're uh, back together again. Just a little present, like, nothin' special, j-just somethin' nice t'show y'love'em.

Your hypothetical significant other also already has everythin'. And they're magic.

[Barry hasn't gotten any answers yet, and he already looks demoralized.]

Any suggestions would be appreciated. Uh. Thanks for yer time. How do I make it stop record--

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[knockthemdead]

[Oh, Kravitz is absolutely 100% all over this. He has no idea of what's gone down, but he knows Lup- uh, better than he used to- and he knows how to put together a thoughtful gift. He's already internally making a list of ideas.

Barry is nice. ...And maybe he hopes someone will be there to help him when the day inevitably comes that he fucks up and needs to make it up to Taako.]

If you do not have any other immediate business to attend to, I'd like to suggest an impromptu meeting to spin ideas. Are you available?

[barold]

[Kravitz. Sweet, gentle, helpful Kravitz. What a great guy. Barry knows he can trust Kravitz to not humiliate him or beat the shit out of him or judge him (openly) for his transgressions.]

Ah, yes! I’m available. I’d appreciate that a lot, bud. Where would y’like to meet?

closing this off !!

[knockthemdead]

Of course. Please think nothing of it.

[No, really, super don't. He doesn't know what to do whenever you're super nice, Barry.]

I don't really have a preference, but I suspect Lup is less likely to overhear us at my apartment than in that- uh. Hm. I don't know if you can even really call it a house. No offense. It's closer to a circus.

[He nods decisively.]

Okay, yes. Do come over to my apartment. I will be here!