Mithos Yggdrasil (
antreegonist) wrote2012-08-15 05:45 pm
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[a heart.]
There's a moment of nothing but light and sensation. Someone's looking you over and the scrutiny prickles and burns – it's nearly a physical pain, like fine little hooks digging past your skin, into the very meat of you. I know who you are, it says, and I know what you are, and that you don't have any business here --
“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”
Your vision clears.
((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))
“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”
Your vision clears.
((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))
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[it's weird talking to you like this, but...]
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Something that big . . . I had to let some of it go, to burn itself out for a little while, or it would've destroyed me to hold it in. So, that's what's all over the place right now."
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... Yeah. If nothing else-- you have a lot of friends that can handle it here.
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Something warm sinks into you: relief and gratitude and affection.
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... U-Um... You're welcome.
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I think I saw people go the other ways, so I'll stay here.
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And now that I know you're here.
[though, man, your garden's a little intense]
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The other's leaves have all fallen off, but there are eleven dried seedpods along its length that rattle faintly. When you tug on it, you hear a flash of speech: "--and I call on the power of those who balance you, Celsius, and Volt, and Gnome, and Shadow, who are together bound by our pact and vow--"
Neither comes free of the general tangle, but they're pretty dead.
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... Mithos... I know-- that they're gone but... I don't think they'd appreciate being in this state in your heart.
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