[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]

*oh nooo super floppy with laughter now*

[brotagonist]

[hairtug.]

Wanna start on that mud slide?

[antreegonist]

Okay!

[brotagonist]

[AND THEN I GUESS WE WENT FURTHER OUT IN THE MUDFLAT TO PILE UP MUD.]

[antreegonist]

*it turns out the frogs do like mudslides.*

[brotagonist]

[I hope baby Mithoses enjoy being shoved down them too.]

[antreegonist]

*FUCK YES*

[brotagonist]

This was a good idea.

[antreegonist]

*:>*

Yes!

[brotagonist]

...I think I'm gonna wash some of this off now though.

[antreegonist]

Okay. You kinda look like a mud monster now anyway.

[brotagonist]

Like you don't! A baby mud monster!

[antreegonist]

Raaaaaaaaaar!

[brotagonist]

[snrrrk. wading out towards the lake part.]

[antreegonist]

*hahaha.

there's a pale light visible in the deeper part of the lake, well underwater*

[brotagonist]

[splashing water in his hair and getting himself clean, generally, ducking under a few times.]

Hey, what's that over there?

[antreegonist]

*washing his face :U*

It's a door.

[brotagonist]

Underwater?

[antreegonist]

The water here comes up from below . . .

[brotagonist]

[:|a!!]

So where's the door go?

[antreegonist]

To . . . I dunno the word . . . the stuff that holds everything up.

[brotagonist]

...bottom?

[antreegonist]

...something like that.

[brotagonist]

[LOOKS THAT WAY CURIOUSLY]

[antreegonist]

*it's just a glow.*