thevoidsdarkhorse | Heart Game (Continued)

[And it seems like the conversation gets hijacked.]

TT: I'll use it, I swear!
TT: It's sharp!
TT: And it's awesome!
TT: And...
TT: It's a sword!!!
TG: SHUSH YOU MOUTH AND MAKE BEAEBIFUL LOAF 2 UR FUSHURE WIVE!
TT: I'M TOO FUCKING COOL FOR THIS!!!!!
TT: ....
TT: Oh whatever.
TG: MMPHMHPHMMHMMFFMFMPHMPHHMPHMMF
TT: MMPHMHPHMMHMMFFMFMPHMPHHMPHMMF

[...Oh. OH I KNOW WHO THIS IS AND DIDN'T TRICKSTER GET LOCKED SOMEWHERE????

UH.]

TG: Dirk
TG: Dirk
TG: come in Dirk
TG: answer me, man, come on

[Another hijack. The words gets repeated.]

[Alright, then... 8|a

He will try sending a spacebar-only to the remaining ~~three~~ four clients, seeing what responses happen.]

Edited 2015-01-25 03:24 (UTC)

GG: Why does Jake want you to give Dirk a message through me??
TG: um because hes ridiculous?
GG: Do you actually WANT to say something to Dirk, but can't at the moment?
TG: oh
TG: uh
TG: not really
GG: Hm??
TG: well
TG: idk
GG: Wait, is Dirk not talking to you for some reason?
GG: Is that why Jake suggested going through me?
GG: Good gravy, this is getting complicated.
TG: no
TG: well i mean
TG: maybe he does got a bone 2 pick with me and dont wanna talk
TG: but im not sure
TG: mainly its that i cant bring myself to talk to him
GG: Why not?

GT: Well...
GT: Seeing as shes presumably talking to dirk...
GT: And youre relaying my apology to her already...
GT: Why dont you relay my apology to dirk through her?
TG: omfg jake
TG: jake no
TG: lmao
GT: Why not!
GT: Shed probably be a sport about it.
GT: Hell they could probably bond over what an absolute douchemuffin ive been to them both.
TG: EL SIGH
TG: look jake you squeezed a spanish sigh outta me are u happy
GT: And if theres some heavy business youre having trouble addressing with dirk in person you could get jane to relay him a message for you as well!
TG: ahahahaha jake
TG: jake i
TG: no jake
TG: thats so
TG: alright ima tell jane like p much exactly what you said
TG: but only because its so fuckin dumb and hilarious
TG: ....
GT: ....
TG: wow hey planets shakin
GT: How peculiar. Ours is rattling around as well!

TG: not sure what any of this quiet means but it sounds spactacular
TG: i cant wait
TG: tho im still kinda torn
TG: about how 2 feel about his chances vs janes chances
TG: what do i say to jane about this???
TG: its hard being as totey sweet a friend as me
TG: its hard and no 1 understanks
TG: *lul
TT: Sorry to hear that.
TT: As ever, I remain an automatonous and dispassionate witness of the oddity that is human interaction, while maintaining no investment in either outcome.
TG: yeah bs
TG: anyway looks like i have to go
TG: i have to proves some shit to jane
TT: Prove what?
TG: oh u know
TG: just subjectin shit to the old madrigogs
TT: It seems you just said madrigogs.
TT: What are madrigogs.
TG: XD
TG: l7r bro

TG: pfahahaha
TG: WHAT abilities
TG: i dont have any abilities
TG: except making screens dark which as superpowers go is lame as hell
UU: none that yoU have gotten in toUch with yet.
UU: bUt rest assUred, yoU have them!
UU: it's like i told yoU before, remember?
UU: a fUlly realized rogUe of void can do remarkable things. things which even other god tiers woUld view as miracUloUs.
TG: like what?
UU: why don't yoU see what it is the qUeen woUld have yoU do?
UU: then yoU may look inside and determine whether yoU have it in yoU to do it.
TG: man
TG: whatever she wants
TG: even if it IS an enemy of my enemy kind of thing
TG: i dont think i could ever bring myself to help her :(
UU: that is Understandable.
UU: jUst do whatever yoU feel is right. i'm sUre yoU will make the correct decision.
UU: yoU see, i trUst yoU too, roxy. ^u^
TG: daw thanx callie
UU: oh no...
TG: what?
UU: OH NO!!!
UU: WHAT IS *SHE* DOING HERE???
TG: ...
TG: mom?
UU: NO NO NO NO NO! THIS WON'T DO AT ALL!
UU: A LIGHT PLAYER? A LIGHT PLAYER???
UU: HAVE YOU GONE MENTAL? WHY DON'T WE JUST BURN A BLOODY BONFIRE IN HERE!
UU: HE'LL SPOT US ANY MINUTE! ASSUMING HE ISN'T ALREADY ON HIS WAY TO BLOW US ALL TO KINGDOM COME!!!
UU: NOT THAT IT HASN'T BEEN DELIGHTFUL! BUT EVERYBODY OUT!
UU: OFF WITH YOU, LOVE!
UU: SHOO SHOO SHOO SHOO SHOO SHOO!

[...

Well. Now he knows which is Jane and which is Jake, and that there's a girl named Callie.

And whoever the red one is... a machine?? Maybe attached to Dirk somehow, considering they share usernames...

Sentient machinery, though. Be still his heart. :D

Anyway, he has a feeling he won't get any further here. Closing all the windows back down and looking elsewhere.

Let's check the bed.]

[She really does need to tell him about Shades one day.]

[A feeling in your hand. A warmth. It's comforting, soothing, the only warmth you can only feel is natural.]

[...Wow, it's not a negative feeling in a world of LOTS OF NEGATIVE.

He'll tidy up the bed, then - straighten the blankets and sheets, fluff the pillows. Easy enough for a manservant.

Aaaand then he'll check under the bed, just in case.]

[Solely because it's the Only Positive Warmth so...]

[No blood hidden under this one.]

[There is, however, a black cat in a suit.]

[~~HELLO JASPERS~~

Is the cat alive?]

[...no.]

[That is very much a dead cat.]

[):]

[Oh how sad.

Can he reach said dead cat?]

[Yes he can.]

[Warmth. Something living and won't try to eat you and feels warm and soft. A constant companion, something else to move in the house, the father of all the cats you have. A best friend in the flesh.]

[But he was lost and you can't even remember how.]

[....Oh that's REALLY sad.

Glancing back around the room, contemplating another idea. Is the mountain of pillows still in the corner?]

[Yes it is!]

[Gonna go grab one!]

[1xPillow]

[Okay, benefit of one less item having emotional implications.

Pillow + dead cat carefully put on top, arranged on the bed. MORBID SORTA. No need to hide a beloved friend in the shadows, Roxy.]

[Pillows are pillows man.]

['^']

[A ping, a desire.]

[Always wanted to have a funeral.]

[Then let's focus an equal sympathy on that. He wishes he could have had a chance to bury his parents. To bury Van. To bury Mary. To let them have some final resting place, instead of being lost to Hod or Eldrant's destruction.

Dead cat will get a coffin. Cat sized coffin, of course, still on the bed.]

[Oh yeah, that's a lot of sympathy.]

[It's not about morbidity, it's about remembering. Honoring them. Because they existed and that existence deserved to be acknowledged.]

[Be it a cat, or a person, they deserve it.]

[Cat is in a coffin and the pain is...eased somewhat.]

[Amen, sister. Especially when you're one of the only ones (if not THE only one) left to remember them.

Goodnight, sweet nameless cat.

Can he see out any of the room's windows? Non-voidy-weird windows, anyway.]

[B-basically...]

[You see a tree.]

[You are...honestly not sure why you have a window connected to a tree. You haven't remembered that yet, but it makes you hopeful. So there are SOME plants on the planet. And somewhere there is a tree that you found. You wonder how far you had to swim for it, but still.]

[It's life. It's life on a dead world and maybe that MEANS something, you want it to mean something so badly.]

[It is being shown through a voidy window, because there's no trees in her Neighborhood.]

[Hello, tree.

It's a small, delicate flicker of hope, one that he doesn't want to mess with. So he'll leave the window be and finally exit the room, walking to the other side of the hall.

Two doors here, right?]

[Small, desperate hope, yes.]

[Yes. And there's still crying behind one.]

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