[a heart field trip]

[antreegonist]

*you're back on the island of Mithos's heart, on the dirt path through the meadow. the sky's still clouded and glassy, but it's no longer storming: you've arrived in the middle of a sunshower.

the freestanding door is there in its pool. the surrounding fog has thinned to translucence -- you can see a couple of large, four-legged shapes moving in it.*

Comments

[antreegonist]

I dunno. True Heart explained it was probably a long time between visits? But you came back anyway.

[brotagonist]

Yeah, I dunno how.

[antreegonist]

I'm just glad you're here.

[brotagonist]

[ggggosh dere.]

Huh. So now that you've got me, what'll you do with me?

[antreegonist]

Ummm...

*...squeaks a bit, suddenly, and fumbles at the back of his neck*

[brotagonist]

[loosens up on him a bit so he can do that—]

[antreegonist]

*oh a frog got in there .o.

puts it on Lloyd's head*

[brotagonist]

[I've got a frog on my head now.]

...........

[antreegonist]

*:3*

They like you.

[brotagonist]

I guess they must!

[ATTEMPTS TO REMOVE IT FROM HIS HEAD AND HOLD IT IN HIS HAND INSTEAD.]

[antreegonist]

*a memoryyyy of laughing and splashing in the flats -- peering down at the discfish in their pools*

[brotagonist]

[...:DDD]

I like them too.

[antreegonist]

*ribbit.*

[brotagonist]

[hands the frog back.]

You catch these guys?

[antreegonist]

*puts it on his own head.*

Yes! That's my job.

[brotagonist]

Pretty cool job.

[antreegonist]

You think so?

[brotagonist]

Yeah! What do you do with them once you wrangle them?

[antreegonist]

...wrangle...?

[brotagonist]

Yes. Frog wrangling.

[antreegonist]

I let them go to make more frogs.

[brotagonist]

I like it. Good work.

[antreegonist]

Thank you.

*babbyflop*

[brotagonist]

[...pets...]

[antreegonist]

*wiggles a bit, more restless than the normal Mithos*