satisficing | throné catchall

[After getting his crutch finally, he thinks he might be okay. Well, not with everything, but he might be okay for a few hours so long as he can get settled (before the Thinking starts).

What he finds out once he gets to his (their) room is he is NOT going to maybe be okay. AT ALL! The door opens, and he is suddenly 🧍‍♂️ in the doorway with the black courier bag, leaning on the crutch with his right arm.

HIS ROOMMATE IS THRONE!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, THE SCARY GIRL.]

Oh--sorry. I--? Excuse me. [WAIT. He is checking the names on the outside of the door, thinking he got the wrong room. NO, IT'S CO-ED....] Ah... They really gave us roommates...

[He...........does not go inside, though? He stands in the doorway awkwardly, holding his shit.]

Lucky number thirteen.

[Beep beep, the roomie is coming IN.

Unfortunately, Throné has to deal with chronic illness. Yay! Their voices might be muffled, but the feelings wafting off Viktor are not. They swell with his approach. A dull ache that never goes away in the back and pelvis. The cold, numbness which grows in her right hand and right leg.

And unwell feeling in the whole body. An exhaustion that can't be erased. The fatigue of slowly dying. (Even if he isn't gonna die here. UNLESS...?)

He opens the door as if none of this bothers him and... seems like he is trying to figure out if he's sneaking in or not. He cannot sneak in anywhere when he does not control the feels.]

[FRANTICALLY DIALING HER IMMEDIATELY WHEN THEY ARE ABLE]

throne??

[forces you through turbo bonding

throné is sitting in their room! she is on the bed, cross-legged, having a tiny panic attack. hooray!]

[viktor gets a text at like idk 9pm]

if temenos Asks you about the roma\nce books do not tell him even if he threaftens youu

[hey! hope you're still in love with sidon, throné has stayed very far away from the room just in case.

anyway. viktor gets an IRIS voice message of loud music playing and then throné's voice going:]

... Hello?

[and then someone else, male and vaguely familiar, going ooooooo...?

and then it ends]

[:man_standing:

The weird, pixelated female Owner is still hanging around the auction. She may or may not have caught them trying to pummel the other Owner, but it's fine.]

[BEATS YOU WITH A STICK AAAAAAAAAAAAA

no, eventually she's going to just drag him off with her. off we go somewhere else. like the rec room or something, it doesn't matter. somewhere quiet.

she keeps looking at him and eventually she just starts coughing up flowers again. all of them are various oranges, but it's mostly peach and ginger.]

[it is saturday and she is KICKING EVERYBODY OUT OF THEIR ROOM. she loves the dead very much but they are all so loud and she is overstimulated.

but! viktor is okay. in fact, when he comes into their room for whatever he's coming for, she peeks at him from her blanket nest, and holds out a hand? come hang out with her for a little bit...]

lostseed

Viktor? Will you come to the butterfly biome?

[makes a roblox oof sound at week 7. anyway. you're wandering along when suddenly there's a rift! it eats you.

and you are just standing here, in a sewer. you are very small - maybe six years old? you can't exactly remember.

you are standing in the sewers under new delsta, the city you were born in. a man is standing in front of you - you don't know his name, or even what he's done wrong. he whimpers, and falls to his knees, staring at you. in your hands is a small knife. behind you is another man:

and he is watching you, specifically.]

... Go on. Give it a try. [the man says, in a soft, encouraging tone.]

wknd 0, sat

w0, tues

w0, fri

w0, SATURDAY

w0 SUNDAY

w1, TUESDAY