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.
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.
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?
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?
[because she's the fucking skulker and he's the light guy. in either case, he gets a muttered noise that's neither question nor answer as she starts on her way to orient herself, find north, and find that exit.
[ He'll also hope north is normal here, since his sense of direction is usually good.
What she'll find near that tree, if she looks at its branches, is a dragon around the size of a bat perched on one of the lowest ones.
...Bearing in mind his wings are goofily large compared to his body, of course. Batlike body, big honker wings. Just a little steel-colored guy with a long tail that ends in a point that looks like a spearhead. ]
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Date: 2025-12-29 02:40 am (UTC)From:It does not surprise me that it should be him.
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Date: 2025-12-29 02:42 am (UTC)From: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.
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Why get zapped back and then...yanked back here? What the fuck for? Like, tactically speaking.
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Date: 2025-12-29 02:55 am (UTC)From:[ Especially considering Joshua's circumstances. ]
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Date: 2025-12-29 02:56 am (UTC)From:exhale.] Whatever. Bitching about it's pointless. Who cares.
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Okay, fine. Just don't-- get all tiny and turn into stone or whatever and make it my fuckin' fault. Right?
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Date: 2025-12-31 12:05 am (UTC)From:[ But then, he's the Light Guy™. ]
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Date: 2025-12-31 12:08 am (UTC)From:...she hopes north is normal here.]
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Date: 2025-12-31 12:17 am (UTC)From:What she'll find near that tree, if she looks at its branches, is a dragon around the size of a bat perched on one of the lowest ones.
...Bearing in mind his wings are goofily large compared to his body, of course. Batlike body, big honker wings. Just a little steel-colored guy with a long tail that ends in a point that looks like a spearhead. ]
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