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Characters: Feferi Peixes.
Setting: ALL THE FLOORS.
Format: Action.
Summary: Princess of the damned arrives in the tower.
Warnings: Excitable glubbing Witch of Life!!

[ Your name is FEFERI PEIXES and you are quite sure that last you checked, you were DEAD. Hanging out in DREAM BUBBLES and nosily sticking your head into the memories of your friends, most of which were also DECEASED alongside you. Now, you have NO GLUBBING IDEA where you are, alone and friendless, and as you wander the staircases, hallways, floors and rooms of the tower, you have one hand idly closing around the stem of your trusty TRIDENT, should any problems arise. You are a little bit NERVOUS and very CONFUSED, but you are definitely ready if troubles should find you! ]

[ OU feferi is now wondering the tower! come across her or let her find you. ]

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[It's Fef but she's the correct height, apparently. Is this good? Is this bad? How does he react to this?

For some reason, his final decision is to walk up to her, looking pompous and haughty and say:] Oh, good, you're alivve again.

[ wow. this is uncomfortable. she should have known he wouldn't be sorry. ]

Did you do this?

Do wwhich?

[Haha, wait, no, fuck. He tries to rally.]

I mean, a' course I didn't bring evveryone to a fuckin' towwer in the middle a' nowwhere, wwhere wwould I get those sorts a' resources, that's ridiculous.

[He just wants...things to be ~~magically~~ inexplicably but somehow scientifically like Alternia again, Feferi, IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?!]

[ folded arms. there was a reason she avoided talking to you. the word 'everyone' pings her, however. ]

Is Sollux here?

[Eridan huffs, and folds his arms, glaring at a point past Feferi's face.]

I don't see wwhy I should fuckin' tell you anythin' pertainin' to that pissblooded freak.

You are impossible! [ HUFF. whatever she doesn't need this!! walks past him she's too busy for your hoofbeastshit. ]

[omg wait noooooo all the second thoughts. He hurries after her.]

No, I mean, yeah, he's here. Three times and so's his ancestor. Okay?

Edited 2011-10-07 19:24 (UTC)

His... ancestor? Three times? What are you carping about?

Exactly wwhat I said. His ancestor's here. He's an adult troll and he looks exactly like Sol and he used to be my ancestor's slavve or somethin'. And then there's the Sol wwe knoww as wwell as a Sol wwho's twwo of himself or somethin' like that, I don't fuckin' knoww, but they're adults too. [Oh, hey, and the chance to actually be helpful before she dies this time instead of running away like a wriggler.] Also, just to wwarn you, the Condesce is here...

[ oh sweet jesus no. she's already forgotten all about that first part. three sollux's? neat. what was that about the condesce?? ] The Empress is here?

[ OH GOD SHE ISN'T READY TO FIGHT YET SHE'S ONLY SIX SWEEPS. ]

[Yep, and she killed the other version of you here and I didn't even warn her--OH WAIT NOPE.] Yeah. I can help if you wwant. I already defeated my owwn ancestor.

Why would you want to help me? [ you seemed perfectly content with the idea of a dead feferi before. hm. HMM. ]

[He is doing a confused and slightly hurt face.] Come on, Fef, a' course I support you, I mean, lettin' bygones be bygones and evverythin' I mean. I don't hold you dumpin' me against you. Anymore.

[ UHHHH. ] Our situations are a little bit different, Eridan Ampora! You blinded my matesprit, you killed my friend and you killed me. I think I should be allowed to hold a grudge!

Ww-wwell... Glub. You're alright enough noww, though, right? Anywway the important part's keepin' you alivve noww you're back again. Sol hasn't evven lost his eyes yet wwhere he's from, though that probably means you aren't matesprits either, doesn't it?

[ squint......... ] We were matesprits before that. And he didn't lose his eyes, you ruined them.

Fine! You knoww wwhat, wwhy don't you ask YOUR MATESPRIT for help wwith the Empress. [And he swirls his cape around and stomps off.]

[ oh. shrug!! theatrics. she's used to this. ]

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