[HELLO. Viktor has wandered into the simulation room.
He is doing a bit better than before, shockingly! He's had a change of clothes; a nice shirt, tie, vest, trouser set with a glove on his right hand. He also has found the famous crutch which he's leaning on with his right arm. He's standing better than he had been, at least. Even if his face is still gaunt, and his dark circles are bad...
Currently, he's standing on a nice beach, soaking up fake vitamin D with his head tipped slightly back. Somehow, his fluffy hair is blowing in a simulation breeze. How is that happening, maybe vents.]
[ lucien has changed too - the clothes are relatively simple, a linen shirt with a deep-vee because some things never fucking change, a black coat with bits of hardened leather in vulnerable places, and simple black trousers and boots. everything looks extremely worn, like that look clothes get when they've been repeatedly put through hell and then washed. overall a kind of incongruous look for the beach.
lucien walks out onto the sand, one hand over his eyes like you do when the sun is too bright, stopping nearby. ]
[ hi happy monday, if viktor is hanging around anywhere and as lucien gets closer, there's definitely a sensation of ... listening in on an argument through a doorway. Not enough to pick out words, but it seems fairly heated on one side and relatively calm and amused on the other. it comes to a sudden stop as he gets close enough and raises an eyebrow at him. ]
Don't give away your blood to weirdos.
[ okay bossy!! a guy can do whatever he likes with his blood. this is space. ]
Idfk where he's sitting, but he's sitting SOMEWHERE because he has been standing all day he has an old man back. HE IS LEANED SO HEAVILY UPON HIS CRUTCH, EXHAUSTED. The only reason he looks up is because he is startled like a deer.]
[ good evening on vampire planet, somehow the best and worst place to ever exist. hope viktor was having a nice day because it’s about to be worse. lucien has changed which feels like a dangerous outfit to wear here, but whatever it’s fine.
leaning in with an extremely horrible expression (almost glee) ]
Firstly, Lucien gets a Look. Can they go one public time without teasing? No?] Very funny. [His eyes definitely look down briefly at the cleavage. Not because he's interested, but because he's thinking about how fucking insane it is to be walking around out HERE with the tits out.]
Are you here to sell away your blood, too, like other people have been doing?
[ well he is being an asshole but he doesn’t leave him on read at least. NONAGON replies fairly promptly. ]
Bathroom.
[ why. well if viktor goes there lucien is actually in the bathroom, in front of the sinks and picking out bits of metal to toss into one. gross. people do their skincare in here …
he at least is not a total idiot and has a towel for pressure and a roll of the antiseptic tape, though it’s not exactly meant for anything more than small wounds and some of these are a little bigger. ]
[If Lucien thought one original Owner was bad, there is now ANOTHER Owner taking up residence in the venue and auction area. This one just has boobs and, uh, is pixel-y.
Guess this Owner is just the Hovering Hallway Meme toward Lucien. COME BACK.]
Anyway, late in the night, Lucien gets a lil ping on the IRIS. It shows up without anything else but the ping, in an unmarked place somewhere on the Eudora. If he follows it, he'll get to a little room that surprisingly lets him in without resistance. There's medical monitoring equipment, a few chairs, a bed.
And on the bed is a stupid and pathetic-looking familiar waif whose color has finally come back to his skin. He looks tired, like he's been dozing in and out, but he looks up when Lucien gets inside. Weakly, he smiles.]
[ anyway, sometime AFTER breakfast lucien will allow viktor to go and catch up with other people i guess, but he's coming to find him later in the day. attention-starved ... ]
[WHERE IS THE DAMN PURPLE PIECE OF SHIT ALLI!!!!!!!!!!
Lucien probably still under him in the ballroom (no). Viktor is looking for him WHERE DID YOU GO DID THE SUMMONING EVEN HAPPEN ANSWER HIS IRIS PINGS checking the room too]
[you will have had enough of me by the end of this week and never want another thread again i keep dumping so many down WHY IS THERE ALMOST 600 COMMENTS!!!!!!!!!]
[ I WILL NEVER GET TIRED OF THIS I FEEL 1000 COMMENTS IN MY BONES
the way lucien had to stare at this for like 2 minutes before he realized it probably wasn't a sext. he knows what he's referring to but the temptation to just send through a picture to try and kill him where he stands remains. ]
[i just realized this maybe our last thread before endgame idk THAT'S EMBARRASSING no one look at this thread they are studying rocks and it's boring
Anyway, Viktor is leading Lucien back toward Lucien's room by the hand after the very nice, not chaotic at all, party.
But at the door, he will stop and face Lucien. And
give him a nice kiss because sometimes your boyfriend has a nice voice, smiled for a picture, and has the tits out in a sheer outfit. Also some other things, but he'll get to that in a second.]
[ they are discussing the chemical properties of astropulvis now is it right or left handed chirality i suppose they could go back and study the diagram provided okay no one is reading now
more than eagerly leaning into the kiss, practically crowding him up against the door like he's been waiting to kiss for hours now and couldn't because there were people and dogs around. also some other things!!!! ]
He's kind of banged up, but he's ALIVE? He probably almost drowned in the temple, but it's fine......... Lucien pulled him out, it's fine....
He just stumbles out of the cannon area really tired and dirty!! But he does stupidly perk up when he spots Lucien. He is not gonna run, but he lifts his arms.]
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wknd 0, sat
He is doing a bit better than before, shockingly! He's had a change of clothes; a nice shirt, tie, vest, trouser set with a glove on his right hand. He also has found the famous crutch which he's leaning on with his right arm. He's standing better than he had been, at least. Even if his face is still gaunt, and his dark circles are bad...
Currently, he's standing on a nice beach, soaking up fake vitamin D with his head tipped slightly back. Somehow, his fluffy hair is blowing in a simulation breeze. How is that happening, maybe vents.]
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lucien walks out onto the sand, one hand over his eyes like you do when the sun is too bright, stopping nearby. ]
Huh. This is more like it, eh?
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W0 - MONDAY
Don't give away your blood to weirdos.
[ okay bossy!! a guy can do whatever he likes with his blood. this is space. ]
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The constant, general ache weasels in as Lucine gets closer. Pain in the back, the pelvis. The right hand and right leg feel cool and numb.
The warning gets surprise which matches the bewilderment on Viktor's face.]
It's just blood? Not sure what they think they can do with it... But it's kind of you to worry for me.
[He's teasing.]
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Idfk where he's sitting, but he's sitting SOMEWHERE because he has been standing all day he has an old man back. HE IS LEANED SO HEAVILY UPON HIS CRUTCH, EXHAUSTED. The only reason he looks up is because he is startled like a deer.]
--Did they let you keep the heart?
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he’s still carrying the the coat from the outfit checks and rummages around under it before producing said heart. ]
Thought you weren’t supposed to mess around with things you don’t understand … ?
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W1 - TUES
leaning in with an extremely horrible expression (almost glee) ]
How’s the water?
[ whispers: dont ]
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Firstly, Lucien gets a Look. Can they go one public time without teasing? No?] Very funny. [His eyes definitely look down briefly at the cleavage. Not because he's interested, but because he's thinking about how fucking insane it is to be walking around out HERE with the tits out.]
Are you here to sell away your blood, too, like other people have been doing?
[WHY?]
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w1, thurs post cyoa GRITS MY TEETH
Lucien, where are you? Is someone helping you take the shrapnel out?
[He needs a tracker on Lucien for his IRIS. WHERE THE FCK. He is hobbling around to every place being annoying.]
Lucien?! Lucien?! Where are you? Come out! Stop pulling those out of your back!
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Bathroom.
[ why. well if viktor goes there lucien is actually in the bathroom, in front of the sinks and picking out bits of metal to toss into one. gross. people do their skincare in here …
he at least is not a total idiot and has a towel for pressure and a roll of the antiseptic tape, though it’s not exactly meant for anything more than small wounds and some of these are a little bigger. ]
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w4, weds
Guess this Owner is just the Hovering Hallway Meme toward Lucien. COME BACK.]
Lucien!
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Ugh.
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Anyway, late in the night, Lucien gets a lil ping on the IRIS. It shows up without anything else but the ping, in an unmarked place somewhere on the Eudora. If he follows it, he'll get to a little room that surprisingly lets him in without resistance. There's medical monitoring equipment, a few chairs, a bed.
And on the bed is a stupid and pathetic-looking familiar waif whose color has finally come back to his skin. He looks tired, like he's been dozing in and out, but he looks up when Lucien gets inside. Weakly, he smiles.]
Hi.
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anyway of course he gets this mysterious ping and then immediately heads there because obviously. he's an idiot.
opening the door. staring blankly at him. the hallucinations are only supposed to be here on Fridays so this is a new one.
actually he just keeps staring blankly. ]
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W6 - MONDAY
Come with me.
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He will go with Lucien.]
Where are we going?
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w6, fri
Lucien probably still under him in the ballroom (no). Viktor is looking for him WHERE DID YOU GO DID THE SUMMONING EVEN HAPPEN ANSWER HIS IRIS PINGS checking the room too]
Where are you? I have some letters.
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Checking on something. I'll meet you somewhere.
[ SOMEWHERE? ]
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W6 - SATURDAY
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w6, sun
[THE PAUSE IS HIM THINKING MID SPEECH TO TEXT]
To a small party sort of since, um, literally every single one of us died but him and we came back. Just letting you know where I'll be for a while.
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Alright darling have fun at the orgy.
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w7, mon
Lucien.
I require your breasts now.
[THE WAY THIS ISN'T A SEXT ACTUALLY]
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the way lucien had to stare at this for like 2 minutes before he realized it probably wasn't a sext. he knows what he's referring to but the temptation to just send through a picture to try and kill him where he stands remains. ]
Not even a please or a thank you ...
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w7, fri
Anyway, Viktor is leading Lucien back toward Lucien's room by the hand after the very nice, not chaotic at all, party.
But at the door, he will stop and face Lucien. And
give him a nice kiss because sometimes your boyfriend has a nice voice, smiled for a picture, and has the tits out in a sheer outfit. Also some other things, but he'll get to that in a second.]
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more than eagerly leaning into the kiss, practically crowding him up against the door like he's been waiting to kiss for hours now and couldn't because there were people and dogs around. also some other things!!!! ]
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W7 - SATURDAY
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He's kind of banged up, but he's ALIVE? He probably almost drowned in the temple, but it's fine......... Lucien pulled him out, it's fine....
He just stumbles out of the cannon area really tired and dirty!! But he does stupidly perk up when he spots Lucien. He is not gonna run, but he lifts his arms.]
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