[WE DO HAVE LAUNDRY HELLO WE ALSO HAVE NORMAL SHOWERS. DAHUT CLEANED THEM AND LUKE FIXED THE LAUNDROMAT.
That said, he is still in his bloody shirt. He's sitting at the edge of his pod, typing away on the I.R.I.S. But when sweet Viktor hobbles over, he'll raise a hand! Hewwo. He looks normal again. At the very least, he's not screaming about the police or his mom.]
[YOU REALLY SAID DIE IN YOUR STINKY NERD CLOTHING wow it'd become a con here for real.
Welcome to the thunder dome... As Viktor knows from before, Dahut is so small that he can easily share the mouth of his bunk with another person and not have it be crowded. He laughs a little at that, sheepish.]
I am, I am! Sorry about all of that... I have no idea what the trigger was, so I'm keeping a bit of distance from Monsieur Luke for now.
Breaks Dahut over my knees. LITTLE PRETZEL SNACK MAN. Viktor had been less worried only because they have found death-death is not a permanent feature here. But the whole adventure process is still... not great.]
You don't have to apologize to me. It's... bizarre it happened to two of you here. I didn't think... I thought we'd dodge such a thing.
But yay! Death isn't permanent! Nothing to worry about! Everyone is normal... EVERYTHING IS FINE. Dahut's brow furrows a little at that, though, and he nods.]
That's what makes me the most worried about this... If it could happen to Monsieur Luke and I, then there's nothing to say it can't happen to the rest of you. And even though it was nice to say hello for just a moment, the unpleasant parts outweighed that, I think.
He does not like the idea of such a thing happening to him, not because of any pain or fear, but because he is weak and pathetic, and he would surely be useless in any kind of situation requiring brawn, or charisma, or whatever heroic people have.]
So it's true? You were with Gregor and Rodion? You could speak to them...? Not like the church with Lucien.
[HELLO. Also wow. Viktor's internal monologue is just cheeseburger sasuke hours at all times, isn't it? This is so sad. He's going to get kidnapped away onto the worst adventure of his life.]
Monsieur Gregor and Monsieur Arthur, yes. [A little nod!] ...We were with them for a while, but we could only speak to them directly for a very, very short amount of time. Just long enough to tell them that we were cheering them on, really.
[He wilts a little because HE MISSES HIS LIVING FRIENDSSSSS.]
[WHY DID I TYPE RODYA'S NAMEEEE HELP ME i really said rodya was there for some reason she was the maid outfit]
It is like Lucien's call then...
[Not being able to talk, not being able to move if you're trying to signal across the divide. Though he guesses they may have been able to move around more...]
[At first he's like ?? And then glances where Viktor is gesturing... Sees the blood.]
Oh yeah! I had an arrow in me! [THANKS DAHUT.] I don't know how it got there, though. It was just there when I woke up in Hell! I'm pretty sure that's what killed me. Here, I mean. ...Also there, I guess.
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Anyhow, he is hobbling around looking for Dahut. WHERE!! IS HE STILL INSANE ABOUT THE POLICE?]
Dahut?
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That said, he is still in his bloody shirt. He's sitting at the edge of his pod, typing away on the I.R.I.S. But when sweet Viktor hobbles over, he'll raise a hand! Hewwo. He looks normal again. At the very least, he's not screaming about the police or his mom.]
Hello, Monsieur Viktor! Would you like to sit?
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He is frowning about the fucking shirt, but... ends up sitting down anyway.]
Are you feeling better?
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Welcome to the thunder dome... As Viktor knows from before, Dahut is so small that he can easily share the mouth of his bunk with another person and not have it be crowded. He laughs a little at that, sheepish.]
I am, I am! Sorry about all of that... I have no idea what the trigger was, so I'm keeping a bit of distance from Monsieur Luke for now.
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Breaks Dahut over my knees. LITTLE PRETZEL SNACK MAN. Viktor had been less worried only because they have found death-death is not a permanent feature here. But the whole adventure process is still... not great.]
You don't have to apologize to me. It's... bizarre it happened to two of you here. I didn't think... I thought we'd dodge such a thing.
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But yay! Death isn't permanent! Nothing to worry about! Everyone is normal... EVERYTHING IS FINE. Dahut's brow furrows a little at that, though, and he nods.]
That's what makes me the most worried about this... If it could happen to Monsieur Luke and I, then there's nothing to say it can't happen to the rest of you. And even though it was nice to say hello for just a moment, the unpleasant parts outweighed that, I think.
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He does not like the idea of such a thing happening to him, not because of any pain or fear, but because he is weak and pathetic, and he would surely be useless in any kind of situation requiring brawn, or charisma, or whatever heroic people have.]
So it's true? You were with Gregor and Rodion? You could speak to them...? Not like the church with Lucien.
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Monsieur Gregor and Monsieur Arthur, yes. [A little nod!] ...We were with them for a while, but we could only speak to them directly for a very, very short amount of time. Just long enough to tell them that we were cheering them on, really.
[He wilts a little because HE MISSES HIS LIVING FRIENDSSSSS.]
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It is like Lucien's call then...
[Not being able to talk, not being able to move if you're trying to signal across the divide. Though he guesses they may have been able to move around more...]
What... happened there?
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Similar, mhmm. Maybe a little less restrictive, but shorter to make up for it.
[The way Lucien just fuckin vibes with the dead until he no longer can. AS FOR THAT since anna is on spoiler embargo and Dahut is private anyway:]
We went on a mission to go help Monsieur Gregor and Monsieur Arthur! It looks like that all turned out well enough, fortunately.
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That's good.
[....
A pause.
He gestures at Dahut's bloody shirt.]
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Oh yeah! I had an arrow in me! [THANKS DAHUT.] I don't know how it got there, though. It was just there when I woke up in Hell! I'm pretty sure that's what killed me. Here, I mean. ...Also there, I guess.
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[There is so little here that isn't NOT concernin, but Dahut is really out here laying it on like a spread of butter. Ok.]
Did you say... Hell?
[WHY]
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Hell, yes! We had to guide lost souls and they just happened to be our dear friends on the other side.