[meme] everyone get in here!

[citycouncil]

Enjoy a special twist on Test Drive, for Valentine's Day!

Sometimes we drop pups and their voices still nag at us. Sometimes we're interested in characters who can't actually be apped or whom we feel are too obscure to actually bring. Consider this a Test Drive for all the pups who are gone, who haven't arrived yet, or won't ever show up (or anyone, really), where you can "trot out every old/obscure/untested RP account in your arsenal." Other pups (present, past, and future) can tag them, ask them questions, yell at them for leaving, whatever you like!

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[myfavoritedream]

Jesus Christ, Derek.

Okay.

It's good to see you.

[triskehale]

If I tell you the last thing I remember, you won’t like it, okay? And there’s nothing you can do about it, so why upset you?

It’s good to see you, too. Even though I now want to fight a train.

[myfavoritedream]

Don't fucking coddle me, Derek. I'm upset regardless.

You can't fight a train, asshole. I'm the idiot who got onto it.

[triskehale]

I'll fight a train if I want to fight a train, asshole.

[myfavoritedream]

Yeah, okay. Only if you let me watch.

[triskehale]

I'd fare better than you by the looks of it.

I'm not coddling you, Neil. Maybe I just don't want to see the look on your face. But if you really want to know what happened to me back home, I'll tell you.

[myfavoritedream]

Yeah, no shit. Wanna see the scars?

[his stupid grin falls]

The way you're talking, I think I can throw out a pretty fucking educated guess.

[triskehale]

Undress in front of me and we're gonna have problems.

Yeah. There really was no other way for it to end, you know? I lasted longer than I ever thought I would, but Beacon Hills got me in the end.

[myfavoritedream]

I dunno, maybe not. I sorta look like mincemeat down there right now.

You're not the first dead guy I've ever known. This place sorta changes your perspective on all that.

[triskehale]

That paints a vivid picture.

[He pauses for a moment, obviously struggling with saying more.]

I have a son. He's an orphan now, just like I was. I didn't want to do that to him.

[myfavoritedream]

Shit.

[he was quiet for a moment, trying to wrap his head around Derek as a father, but it wasn't as difficult to imagine as he would've thought. An orphan, which meant there wasn't a mother around, he realized, with an unexpected pang of grief. He wasn't jealous or any of the stupid things he might've felt, as an insecure idiot in love with Derek in a way he couldn't process. He was just sad, that he'd probably never have a way to get to know the kid]

What's his name?