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[benigncancer]

Characters: Signless and open, but hopefully Romano as well!
Setting: Anywhere and everywhere. He's exploring the tower.
Format: Either is fine
Summary: Signless woke up with a leash on. He's going to find out where it goes, and run into shenanigans on the way.
Warnings: Nothing yet except Signless' language o/


Yesterday had been... busy. Between waking up in a strange place and getting lost, running into a couple of troll kids, and then saving Psiioniic from a creepy dickwad, he was pretty tired. Thankfully, Psiioniic had apparently been given the same room as him, so he could keep an eye on him as he slept.

He'd always suffered from insomnia, particularly when he had visions. So it took for fucking ever to fall asleep, and when he woke up that morning to find a weird orange and violet leash type thing attached to the collar at his throat, Psiioniic was still asleep.

But he didn't want to just sit around with this stupid leash thing on. It was pissing him off. At least Psiioniic didn't seem to have one - that would probably freak him the fuck out, given how messed up he already was.

He ripped a page out of his dream diary and scrawled a quick note on it I'M JUST OUT FOR A BIT. DON'T PANIC. DON'T LET ANYONE FUCK WITH YOU UNTIL I GET BACK, IF YOU CAN POSSIBLY MANAGE A FEAT OF THAT EXTRAORDINARY DIFFICULTY. and then left, following the leash as best he could to try to figure out where it led.

Comments

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

[ the twins are ignoring their leash. for now. it's not entirely important to them. an extra set of emotions don't even really register either. they already bounce back and forth between one another as one single entity. Adding one more isn't too much to contend with in the end. it's more like background noise.

let's see how long that lasts.

either way, dealing with Sollux has given them enough to be curious about one thing. computers. it's different from the machines and engines that they work with, so they want to get familiar with this contraption too.

hence why they are at the lab, poking and prodding at the hardware. ]

[benigncancer]

[Signless is still exploring, when he spots two trolls who look a lot like Psiioniic.

Two. Give him a fucking break]

Hey there.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

[ Castor looks over his left shoulder. Pollux looks over his right. one red. one blue. ]

Thup, KK number three.

[benigncancer]

Three? [Wry] If you mean Karkat, that's not me. I'm Signless, his Ancestor.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

[ both shrug. it's not like they have ancestors, after all. must be another one of those alternate reality things. ]

Thome name you got there.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Fuck thith. We're never going to get uthed to thith hoofbeatht shit.

[benigncancer]

It's not really my name, but don't worry about it. [He eyes them, a little creeped out by the way they talk] Which hoofbeast shit is that, in this case?

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

[benigncancer]

[He spreads his hands] Hey sorry, kid. I didn't mean to fuck with your day with my existence.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Latht we checked, we're not kidth.

2/???

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Well you're thtill a kid, maybe.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

You need to thtop doing that. Jutht becauthe we think it doethn't mean you need to thay it.

done

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Never.

[benigncancer]

...Wow, you're like Psiioniic, only out loud, and more batshit.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

[benigncancer]

[He just watches, like a game of Catch the Grub, as it's passed back and forth seamlessly.]

I don't recall insulting you nooksniffers. Nooksniffer. Singular, I guess.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

You called uth batshit.

[benigncancer]

It's all relative. Don't be so fucking sensitive, fuckasses.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Fuckathh. Don't go and backthlide on uth!

[benigncancer]

I never backthlide.

[hiivemiindiing.livejournal.com]

Ruuuuuuuuuuude!