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Characters: Sollux Captor and open
Setting: Starting in room 2-06, but you can assume he's wandering the halls anywhere, since he'll go out exploring.
Format: I'll follow your lead.
Summary: Sollux has just arrived (~~again~~) and he's confused and Unhappy about it.
Warnings: None yet.

Sollux didn't remember falling asleep, but he definitely remembered waking up. He fought the sleep paralysis for the full thirty seconds, and then shot up from the bed the moment his eyes opened, his teeth bared in a snarl.

He'd been dreaming...something. Something bad. He always woke up badly when he dreamed about his own death, but the specifics were fading like wisps of fog in the morning, and he couldn't be sure if it was a vision or not. The voices were sure loud, though. Fuck were they loud.

He was distracted from the question of the dream, though, as he looked around the unfamiliar room in confusion. "What the actual fuck?"

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[Well then...]

Seems like it's...better to be here. Then where you were, I guess... I'm not sure since I wasn't there... But that sounds...really bad.

But you were the ones that created the...humans? I was wondering where they came from...

[Aha, this is more of the unsure Tavros he's used to. Sollux nods, bemused] Yeah, apparently the whole point of the game wathn't to remake our world, but to create a new one for uth to rule over ath godth. And yeah, being here...I dunno if it'th good, but where we were really thucked.

[Unsure, because he's wondering if his session would have ended up like that.]

Interesting... I would think it would suck, yeah...

[Sollux doesn't know, but it seems pretty possible. Despite the blood swapping, things seem pretty much the same in many ways.]

Yeah, but hey, maybe thith plathe really ith here to thave uth. Even if it ith really fucked up.

Not sure if I...buy the whole saving thing. But it is very...possible.

[Such a fucked up place.]

Yeah, neither do I. I think it'th thome kind of diabolical ekthperiment or thomething. But at leatht we're not dead yet. [He rubs his temple with two fingers] Maybe thoon, but not yet.

[Pausing...]

Apparently...you can die here. Well, that part was a given, but... You die and come back. Apparently the...brown me died here, yet a few days later he seemed fine.

Oh...That'th fucking wonderful. [No wonder the voices are so loud]

Yeah...

...You okay?

[Blinks, then realizes he was rubbing his temple] Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Jutht a bit of a headache. I've had worthe.

...If you say so. [He doesn't even know why he asked, to be honest.]

[He sort of appreciates it, though, Tavros, and he smiles at you.] Nithe that you care, though.

[Oh, he looks confused there.]

...If you think it's nice, then...yeah, I suppose so.

...You don't think it'th nithe?

...It just. Seemed like something to ask...

[Noooo he is teal and supposed to be not nice, hemospectrum WHY.]

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[He shrugs, grinning] You are ath awkward ath the other Tavroth thometimeth, after all.

[...Frowning.]

I-I'm not awkward! [...Fuck, he stuttered.]

Aha, you jutht totally thtuttered. Do you do that a lot?

No..!

[Grrrrr...]

[Snickering and completely unconcerned] I'm not one to throw thtoneth, with my thpeech impediment. Tho don't be tho defenthive, TV.

[ . . . ]

Point. [And...he'll calm down.] Sorry...

That'th okay. I get it.

...Alright. I just...don't want to be awkward.

Thometimeth you jutht can't help it. [A little, teasing smile]

That's true...

[And he'll just...straighten up his hoodie. No matter what, any Tavros is always awkward.]

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