Oh, geeze. "I'm fine. Better than fine, really." Scourge flipped around and stretched out sideways across the couch. He looked almost embarrassed, although he wasn't sure for who. "Look, about that? I wasn't really myself right then, you should probably ignore everything I said. I'm not a robot from space and I'm not out fighting zombies, I'm just some stupid strung-out crazy guy with weird coping mechanisms." He shrugged awkwardly, long fingernails worrying at one of the seams in the couch. This was probably a talk he was going to have to do with a lot of people after this, especially given how many had believed him right off the bat. To anyone sane enough not to...eh. They probably wouldn't want to hang out with him anyway.
Joshua held out his hand to Scarecrow. "Wanna start over? I'm Josh. Local bearded junkie, no batteries included."
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Oh, geeze. "I'm fine. Better than fine, really." Scourge flipped around and stretched out sideways across the couch. He looked almost embarrassed, although he wasn't sure for who. "Look, about that? I wasn't really myself right then, you should probably ignore everything I said. I'm not a robot from space and I'm not out fighting zombies, I'm just some stupid strung-out crazy guy with weird coping mechanisms." He shrugged awkwardly, long fingernails worrying at one of the seams in the couch. This was probably a talk he was going to have to do with a lot of people after this, especially given how many had believed him right off the bat. To anyone sane enough not to...eh. They probably wouldn't want to hang out with him anyway.
Joshua held out his hand to Scarecrow. "Wanna start over? I'm Josh. Local bearded junkie, no batteries included."