[ITP: Preparing for Death]

[takeme2urpants]

[ZEX has made the decision to return to his home for the holidays. Unfortunately, this means that he will end up dying before his vacation day is out--Captain Zelnick told him as much, back in the day. And so... understandably, he is thinking about it quite often.]

[Of course, when one thinks about something often enough around telepaths, word

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[butterflybuldge]

[just

APPEARS]

ZEX.

[takeme2urpants]

[NEARLY DROPS A TRAY OF COOKIES ALJFKS]

--Papillon! Hello!

[butterflybuldge]

[... takes a cookie]

Hello. ♥

[takeme2urpants]

How--oh, tell me if you like them, it is a new recipe--how are you?

[butterflybuldge]

[nomnom]

More trolls showed up, so I've been busy involving myself with them. As per the norm these days, actually; some of them quite dislike me, and one of them is trying to separate Eridan and I.

[takeme2urpants]

Oh, that is a shame. Well, one must expect all types in every race. I met a Princess Feferi the other day, she was lovely, do you know her?

[butterflybuldge]

Yes - that's the one that is concerned for Eridan. Which is apparently unlike the rest of the species. So troublesome~

[takeme2urpants]

She mentioned that they were once romantically entangled--I wonder if that is part of it?

[Gonna go put these in the kitchen k]

[butterflybuldge]

[CONTEMPLATES THIS WHILE ZEX IS AWAY]

By the way, this is good. [licks crumps off his face :9]

This troll nonsense is none of your concern, however.

[takeme2urpants]

Oh, I am glad. ♥

And no, it isn't, of course. I just hope to be helpful.

[butterflybuldge]

I am dealing with it. It's just annoying; as fun as it is to see each of them react differently to the news, I am starting to dislike the idea of giving my troll up.

Regardless, you seem different today.

[takeme2urpants]

...Well. These things happen, my friend.

Do I?

[butterflybuldge]

Somewhat.

[takeme2urpants]

Mmmm.

...I'm wondering if it is appropriate to say why.

[butterflybuldge]

Tell me.

[takeme2urpants]

Mmmm, of course you would say that...

...Essentially, I am returning to my home dimension for my day of vacation, and by the end of that day I will be... well. I will return here, but I will have passed, there. That is the plan, at least.

I suppose I am anxious.