road triippiin'
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He wasn't really sure what Dib expected him to do on this trip, but in his days off, it wasn't like Sollux had much of anything better to do. He couldn't just keep rebuilding the same hardware over and over, and it really didn't appeal much to just get into anyone's space for the sake of company when he got bored. So here he was, in the passenger seat of Dib's Shelby, watching increasingly desolate scenery roll by with possibly the most bored expression ever produced by a sentient being. It wasn't that he didn't think what they would find wouldn't be at all interesting, but the getting there in the first place...
"We are actually going to thtop thomewhere to retht right?" he asked with an arched brow, his head lolling against the seat as he straightened up just enough that his knees weren't quite level with his chin. "Ath much ath I like your car and all, I don't think I really wanna be thleeping in it while we're doing whatever thith dumb deep rethearch thing ith that you're doing thith time around." His tone wasn't as harsh as his words at least, but it still didn't change that he knew he wouldn't exactly be sleeping comfortably in the car, not with his extreme amount of lank.
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6/4/14 08:06 (UTC)By the time they saw the hint of lights in the distance that denoted a town, Sollux was, in fact, starting to fidget. Yes, there was an assortment of things he could do on his laptop as he waited to get back to a wifi connection, but even then, there was only so much available that could keep him occupied between comments back and forth with Dib on the nature of the things that he'd run into over his time as an investigator, and what might take hold if they were to seed it with just enough fabricated evidence. He had a stockpile of photos from random points around the globe, free use stuff that wasn't exactly traceable and where he did need a source, he'd already asked permission to use the photos in whatever way he saw fit. Very rarely was he turned down. Now, as they drove on, he was tweaking the occasional darker image, making sure that there was something there, enough definition to ensure the viewer that it wasn't what anyone would consider natural, but keeping it just vague enough that it would open up a lot of discussion from skeptics and believers alike. With the right amount of "information" in the story that he was already thinking up to go with it, he had no doubt that within a year, they could have something just for Dib to start tracking. If he had to, he could even fabricate a paper trail, unless there was some kind of precedence that he could latch onto.
"How about greathy diner food before we turn in," he suggested when they slowed down again, figuring a meal would hold him longer than just casually munching through Dib's supply of snacks.
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6/4/14 08:20 (UTC)Once they got into town, Dib nodded to Sollux's suggestion. "Eddie, pull up GPS directions to the closest diner that hasn't given anybody food poisoning in the past year." With that, he chuckled a little to himself. "You're a fucking douchebag, I hope you know. It's okay, the world needs more assholes with imaginations."
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6/4/14 20:04 (UTC)At the announcement of his status as a douchebag, Sollux just laughed and gave Dib a large, toothy grin. "Well yeah, I never claimed otherwithe. You still keep me around though tho I'm thinking you're a glutton for punishment."