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Characters: Terezi and you!
Setting: Anywhere
Format: Action?
Summary: Terezi is pretty shaken up after being hanged. Hung? Whatever. Come cheer her up!
Warnings: Nope.


[Mercifully, the sleep paralysis doesn't come with nightmares this time. It does last much longer, though, and after about fifteen minutes, Terezi begins to panic and wonder if she's going to be stuck this way permanently. And then, suddenly, she can move again.

She can't handle the cramped quarters of the room, so she begins to wander the tower, absentmindedly touching her neck once in a while. It isn't sore, of course, and there are no marks, but she almost thinks it would make her feel better if there were. She's keeping her nose sniffing for a familiar face, because hey, who knew being hung could shake you up so much? The irony of the fact that she died the same way her ancestor did is also not lost on her.]

Comments

[verymuchalive]

[Aradia smiles, figuring that making a slight joke of it might help]

You too, huh? Maybe it's just not a very troll-friendly game. I mean, hiding for that long never tends to work well for us.

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It's pretty lame that I got caught by a toy!

[verymuchalive]

You weren't the only one. Probably you weren't even the first, or last. And I think we both know those weren't just any toys.

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I know.

[She was trying to lighten things up okay.]

Do you still have yours?

[verymuchalive]

[She nods]

I do. Which is curious considering I didn't have one before I went in.

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Weird! Did you name him yet?

[verymuchalive]

Not yet. I'm waiting for the right name to come to me.

What did you call yours?

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Captain Cinnamon Claws.

[Best name ever.]

[verymuchalive]

Wow! I don't think mine will be lucky enough to have a name quite that cool, somehow. But that doesn't mean I won't try.