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Dave Strider ([personal profile] knightime) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-10-27 04:50 pm

They come and they go, and they come and they go

Characters: [OU]Dave Strider and Open to anyone
Setting: Floor 48, Floor 25; Room 2-01(Closed to Jade Strider)
Format: Either
Summary: He's not involved with the Halloween stuff, but he's got some stuff on his plate anyways. It's gotten much quieter with more of his friends disappearing.
Warnings: Language mostly


Floor 48
Dave is doing his routine visit to the Graveyard. He leaves flowers at the graves of those he knew. It's just something he does now, since he can't speak to them anymore. It ensures that he won't forget them. People from his universe that have come and went. Those from other universes that he got attached to.

As he browses through the rows of tombstones, he stops when he sees two familiar names sitting next to each other. He stands in front of those two tombstones for a very long time. They've been around so long that he didn't think they'd leave. He should have considered it happening when Bro left. He finally drops some flowers on John's and Rose's graves before continuing through the rows and maybe just hoping a bit that he doesn't see new, familiar names on the rest of them. When he sees that Feferi has also joined the rows of tombstones, he feels a slight pang. She'd been through so much like him and she's gone now too. She's been here probably around the same amount of time as him. It's honestly kind of painful to see that she's gone now.

He's been here so long that he should have guessed this would have happened. He still kind of hoped it wouldn't happen again. He knew better.

Floor 25
He doesn't really return to his room after the Graveyard. Instead, he heads to the meadow floor to lie in the flowers. He was here earlier to grab the flowers, but he finds himself returning to it. It's peaceful here and he closes his eyes, trying to not think too much.

Dave is getting pretty tired of everyone eventually disappearing from this place.

Floor 14
He's got headphones plugged in. He has music on pretty high that it drowns out everything around him. He isn't too much in a good mood to try and converse with others it seems. He bobs his head a bit to the music, getting lost in it. It's just one of those days where you don't want to really deal with anything right now.

Room 2-01
He's been dragging his feet to check. He didn't see her name on any of the tombstones, but he was still scared. He didn't want to arrive and see that her name was no longer listed. He's relieved when he arrives and her name hasn't been taken off yet. Relieved, because she's not gone.

He finally knocks on the door. "Jade? You there?" He tries to keep his voice steady. Calm. He didn't want to seem like something was wrong.
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Floor 25

[personal profile] turntechtrainer 2013-10-28 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
They're gone. Dave went looking and found nothing. Just some new names in the graveyard. After that he'd wandered the floors. When he found monsters he laid waste to them with little remorse or feeling. He has to keep going.

If he doesn't move on, he'll analyze how fucked up his life really is. That's not something he has the liberty to do.

When Dave enters the meadow, he'll find his alternate standing in the middle of the meadow with Lady B. She has her head on his shoulder and his hands are limp at his sides. She sees him first, nickering softly at the sight of him and pulling away from her silent trainer to come check on him.

To her, they're both hers. Dave is Dave no matter the size. Or how weary they look.
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[personal profile] turntechtrainer 2013-10-28 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, she can tell how worn out the smaller Dave is and silently stays where she is, neither turning away in his hour of need, nor pushing what he might not want upon him. Out of the corner of her eye she sees her trainer raise his head to the sky, the wind pulling at his clothes and sees it come back down.

Dave turns slowly, still silent. What's there to say that his counterpart hasn't heard before?

Nothing.

So he just stands there with his hands at his sides, his sword strapped to his back. He could babble. He could comment on the things he'd thought would never be but that's all just a waste of air on something they both know.

"Yo."
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[personal profile] turntechtrainer 2013-10-28 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Looks that way." John and Rose had survived through four other versions of him rolling through the land of pokemon. Survived the hells of recent days, now they're gone. He has to keep walking on, with his hands in his proverbial pockets. Last left to get shit done. Two Daves.

God the world is fucked.

"..." He starts to speak then just shut his mouth. No. He has no idea what to do. All at once it hits him that they're gone, like a punch in the stomach. He sits down, playing it off as nothing more than deciding not to stand.

But the reality of the situation has sunk in hard and fast. "When people left in poke world you get saddled with their critters."
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[personal profile] turntechtrainer 2013-10-28 11:12 am (UTC)(link)
He doesn't want to talk about this anymore than he wanted to talk to Terezi about Bro. His eyes sting and he's having a major case of the sads but he can't even voice it. He never knew how and he doesn't now. "Figured as much." Wow, he is a man of so many words today.

He sighs as Lady B stays where she is, watching for the moment when they'd need her. Loyal gal.

"So including us. Who's left." His voice comes out a little flatter than he'd wanted it too. But then other him knows how he feels so, not really a point in hiding it. Even though he still will hide.

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Floor 48

[personal profile] icebutnice 2013-10-28 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Simon's trek through the tower, exploring his new home, had eventually led him to the graveyard. He had been going over the rows, checking each name for someone familiar, and giving a small prayer for each one that wasn't.

And then he saw Dave. For lack of a better term, he froze. Not saying anything, Simon just stood back and observed, not sure of what to say.
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[personal profile] icebutnice 2013-10-28 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, Simon has heard that sound before. He had sounded exactly the same when it all started...

"Oh, just... seeing if anyone I know is here." he sighs. "Better to know now rather than later."
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[personal profile] icebutnice 2013-10-30 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"So they come back from the dead then. Sort of." Simon found that pretty believable actually after everything he had witnessed. Though, not dying was a pretty big surprise. "Well, as long as they don't come back as janked up zombies, that's fine I guess."

The silence was broken when Simon asked the obvious question.

"Why are you here then? If that's okay to ask."
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[personal profile] icebutnice 2013-10-30 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"They huh? Sounds like 'they' are pretty messed up."

Simon looks down at the tombstones that were in front of Dave. He lets out a small sigh. "I'm sorry. Really. I know what it's like to lose people."

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Floor 48

[personal profile] longwinded 2013-10-29 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
It isn't like he needed any confirmation. He knew they were gone. Both of them. This would be the second time he strolled up there to look at their graves. Besides Dave, his double and Rose were the two that he had been through the most with. He had run to taller Dave's room just to make sure he was still there earlier.

They're dropping like flies. One by one they're leaving.

He's about to head back out when he spots Dave.

"Feferi too?" It was an idle comment. He's just as shocked to see her go even they hadn't spoken alot.
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[personal profile] longwinded 2013-10-30 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Neither does John. He doesn't want to believe his friends are disappearing one by one. He doesn't really know what he would do if either of the Daves disappeared right now. John thinks it would probably tear him up just as bad as seeing Rose and his double gone.

"A lot of them are probably better off not here. You can't hope someone stays here. That is just asking for them to suffer."

This is just a heavy weight on his chest. What does he even do. What CAN he even doa t this point.
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[personal profile] longwinded 2013-10-31 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
"At that point you kind of just have to ask yourself what is the better alternative. Do you want to live forever in the wasteland or try to make it here." Neither existence is really better or worse. One is away from everyone, and one could possibly be watching your friends suffer.

"I made sure you and the other Dave were still here. Ha." He snorts. "I thought everyone was just...gone."
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[personal profile] longwinded 2013-10-31 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
John wants to be optimistic and say something like, 'oh they will come back' , but it seems pointless. Their time here is up, and the rest of them have to endure what this tower has left for them. It really is fucking depressing. John doesn't know what to say, he hopes John and Rose are together.

"I'm not going to leave." He makes that firm. He plans on staying here as long as this place would keep him alive. He won't go down without a fight. "We're in this for the long haul."

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this took such a long time to get to i am so so so sorry

[personal profile] reddeadvirtuoso 2013-11-28 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
It takes a moment for there to be any kind of response; but eventually there's the sound of soft footsteps in the room. The door is very carefully cracked open, skeptically at first, before Jade reacts with surprise and opens it a little bit more at the sight of Dave.

"Uh... 'sup?"