Sep 07, 2011 23:53
[Davesprite's voice is much more quiet and subdued than normally.]
I need someone who's good with tracking wearables and shit.
I keep trying to find Bro and it says he's gone, but I'm not so great with this stuff, so. If anyone who is could confirm whether he's still here or not, that'd be great.
davesprite
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That'd explain why he. Didn't flip every single shit about your. Situation, huh.
Want me to come over?
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...I'll bring a tissue.
[FUCK YOU, AM, THIS IS NOW THE BEST PRIZE EVER]
[And a few minutes later, she's knocking at the door to Striderhaus.
YES.
KNOCKING. ON THE DOOR.
NOT SMASHING THROUGH A WINDOW, HOLY SHIT.]
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[SMASH~]
[AWW YEE. After she shakes the majority of the broken glass out of her hair, she hovers through to the plantfort nest whatever the fuck it's called now.]
Uh. Hey.
[Offering that tissue omg]
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Gonna stare blankly at that tissue.]
Sup.
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[She settles down next to the nest. It's ALMOST like a pile of things, right? AWESOME FEELINGS-JAMMING-SPOT.]
Soooooooo.
So.
So.
["Sorry you just lost your Bro yet again, but at least you didn't have to watch him die this time" isn't really appropriate, is it. GOTTA THINK OF SOMETHING BETTER.]
How about that. Big sports game.
[Vriska pls go]
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What sports game.
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You okay?
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[He looks down. Man, that egg is fascinating.]
I'm fine.
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[Just going to. Pet his shoulder now. Yeah.]
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Yeah, of course. He'll be back.
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[And whoops, she's cut off by ~mysterious wall-thumping~. SO MYSTERIOUS.]
...How long's that been going on?
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[Haha that sure isn't a massive understatement or anything, nope!]
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[All the unconcerned eye-rolling. ALL OF IT.]
So he's upset, but you're... not? [poke poke probe probe fuss fuss]
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[As for that question? He doesn't respond for a moment. Then:]
Of course I'm upset.
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