All the world is made of faith, and trust, and special stardust.

[peanutblooder]

WHO: peanutblooder and hasgonehonkers and anybody who would care to listen to an unlocked voice conversation.
WHERE: Washington Square Park
WHEN: About 7pm tonight!
WARNINGS: Tavros is a sweet kid. Gamzee is not. ...Maybe.
SUMMARY: Having just arrived in the city, Tavros promptly got himself lost. Who better to call on to help a guy out than his best bro?
FORMAT: WORDS

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[hasgonehonkers]

And Gamzee, not one to leave his bro hanging, showed up. As usual he'd used a flash step to get to the park. When he'd spotted Tavros he decided to walk over to him rather than use his usual method again. The last thing he wanted to see right now was his bro get startled. Not that he'd be able to completely avoid surprising him though, Gamzee still had scars all over his face and robotic arm where his right one used to be. His normal cheery, spacey even, air being absent and having just the tiniest bit of a predatory walk probably wouldn't help either.

All the same, he was still smiling gently and his eyes lit up a bit as he got closer to his very much alive friend.

"Hey motherfucker," he said sounding just as kind as he had on the communicator. The sickening rage, his twisted humor, and coldness were replaced with a soft kind of warmth that didn't show up much these days.

NEEDED...TO MAKE...ICON...

[peanutblooder]

"Gamzee! Look, my mother explative! A miracle!"

And Tavros stood up! On legs that were not robotic! And did a little dance!

...For about three seconds. At which point he noticed Gamzee's face and arm (ohgogroboticarm) and just freezes mid-jig and stares with wide eyes.

Wide, white, dead eyes.

"Oh..."

UNDERSTANDABLE AND BOY DOES IT MAKE THIS THREAD SADDER

[hasgonehonkers]

He grinned at the jig at least. Frowned at that response, though. And those eyes aren't helping him feel any better about all of this.

He moved quickly over to Tavros to put an arm on him for a reassuring touch to the shoulder. Distance is kept though since he remembers Tavros never really answering his earlier flirting, he doesn't want to push this and lose his bro. At least, he hopes this is comforting enough for him.

"I'm all fine, bro. You can keep at being happy and shit."

[peanutblooder]

Hey. Sometimes a hug can happen just because a friend needs it, it doesn't need to be flirty! Also, Tavros may not really understand mixed messages!

"You've got a robot arm and someone scratched your face. That indicates, pretty strongly, that while you may be fine now, some bad things happened to you, and that is not fine! With me. At least."

He steps back, not wanting to make Gamzee uncomfortable, and feels kinda bad for being so excited to have his limbs back, when his bro had lost one. "Do you, uh... It might make both of us sad, and maybe probably angry, but I'd like to know what happened?"