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[rudelanguage]

ANTIGONE INBOX: username ANTIGONEIGUESS
PENDING INBOX: username ITSPENDING
KNIFE INBOX: nonexistent (for now)

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[oblige]

Someone threw a chocobo at you?

[rudelanguage]

Fucked up, right? In the hospital and everything. A house of healing. Pah!

[oblige]

Who did such a thing?

[rudelanguage]

Fuckin' Shadow. Small guy. Black n' red. Been absent for a hot minute for...whatever reasons. Can't imagine he's dead, he's too chock-full of bullshit power for that.

[oblige]

Oh, the grumpier of the two? I met him before.

It does not surprise me that it should be him.

[rudelanguage]

Tried to make me his fuckin' toady or some shit, shovin' all these damn tasks on me. [she huffs.] Dropped me from a death-height, too. Like I didn't have enough problems, y'know?

And yet...problems worse'n that keep croppin' up, so he may as well do me a fuckin' solid and clean some of this shit up.

[oblige]

He may yet return, as others have.

[rudelanguage]

Have they? Like, for real? Where do they go? Is there like...a jail under the jail?

[oblige]

Back to their place and time, supposedly.

[rudelanguage]

[????]

Why?

Why get zapped back and then...yanked back here? What the fuck for? Like, tactically speaking.

[oblige]

Oh, I would love to know that as well.

[ Especially considering Joshua's circumstances. ]

[rudelanguage]

How anyone believes there's logic to this shit is... [there's a dull thump, then a grunting noise. ow.

exhale.] Whatever. Bitching about it's pointless. Who cares.

[oblige]

It all is more than a little mad, isn't it?

[rudelanguage]

It'd be easier to fuckin' figure that out if we had more than a spec of reliable information, but. Whatever. Not gonna get it in this hellhole! Need to--oh. Hey. How's your uh...you know shit about plants at all, by chance?

[oblige]

I know a little, since I've experience with foraging and have taken up gardening in this place. What do you need?

[rudelanguage]

I need to find some more yaoupon holly. Runnin' low. Good excuse to get the fuck outta the castle.

[oblige]

Very well, I can accompany you. Any opportunity to get away from the more populous areas is welcome.

[rudelanguage]

[a long pause.]

Okay.

Okay, fine. Just don't-- get all tiny and turn into stone or whatever and make it my fuckin' fault. Right?

[oblige]

That shall not be a concern.

[rudelanguage]

Okay. Well. I...Iiiii don't remember where the hell your room is so, uh. Meet youuuuu uhhh...sssssomewhere... Uhhh. Fuckin'.... Outside... uh... northish? Yeah?

[oblige]

There is a flowering tree near the north gate. I can meet you there.

[rudelanguage]

[like trying to convince herself:] Okay. Yeah. Okay. Okayokayokay. I can--yeah. I'll...yeah. Do that.

[oblige]

Will you be all right getting there?

[rudelanguage]

What? Yeah! Yeah, it's fine. I'm, I can get around just fine, y'know? I'm sneaky.

[oblige]

I've no doubt you're better at it than I am.

[ But then, he's the Light Guy™. ]