sidon catchall

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wknd 0, sat

[satisficing]

[i am forcing sidon to run into viktor coming out of the bathroom but at least he isn't naked

me typing this as i get jan's tag about being scared i'll make the starter the bathroom]

[polliwog]

[ THIS IMAGE and JAN REALLY CURSED ME TO THIS? damn?????????

he stops short when he spots mr da vikky. ]

Oh—greetings again! [ hello!! ] You look steadier on your feet today!

w0 ; monday

[polliwog]

[ in his free time, he's taken to visiting the sim room—though this time it looks like someone has had the same thought? so he'll run into viktor. not literally.

and so—surprise! emotion/everything share time. gimme. ]

[satisficing]

[haha yea

The feeling of Viktor comes before he does. The slow swell of physical ache and mental exhaustion, of a fatigue that only comes from being ill. He looks the same sort of hollow-eyed tired as usual, but he acts and walks as if none of these feelings will drop him to the floor at any given moment.

There's reprieve in the simulation room. A way to pretend. So he's here for the hundredth time, only running into someone else.]

--Oh. Sorry, I can... come back later...

w0, sat

[satisficing]

[FISH MAN WHERE ARE YOU FISH MAN

Guess it doesn't matter exactly because Viktor is sitting in the lounge before his body turns to dust from standing all day. He's leaned on the crutch in front of him, mumbling under his breath.]

[polliwog]

[ he is coming to sit down with him immediately. this is his nerd now (it's been a week) that has never stopped him ]

How is your condition?

w1 ; mon

[polliwog]

[ he's going to catch viktor somewhere that he won't be zooming around. metaphorically zooming. wherever he's sitting around and hanging out on the ship. ]

Good morning, Viktor! Could I have a word with you?

[satisficing]

[You forcing him to be immobile because you're calling him a cripple (no). He can be chilling in the Rec Room....... Chill is putting it strongly because he's probably trying to fiddle with every fucking thing.

He looks up in surprise, then ]

Ah, Sidon... Sure.

w1 ; tues

[polliwog]

[ WELL ANYWAY AFTER THAT SERIOUS CONVERSATION THEY'RE IN LOVE NOW ]

Viktor!

[ wherever he is this time, he'll bring him some lilies. they're supermarket lilies and probably have some needless little filler flowers because of it but they're still perfectly nice lilies. ] These are for you.

[satisficing]

[🥹🥹 Why is he perfect?

Viktor is probably in the rec room because he found out there many brain playgrounds there.

He looks utterly shocked at Sidon just busting up with flowers. The fact I said lilies because they are a symbol of death and I am mean hehe.]

I....? Thank you...

[HIS FACE TURNS RED, but he takes them.]

You didn't have to do this... They're nice.

w1, thurs post cyoa GRITS MY TEETH (AGAIN)

[satisficing]

[He has to deal with Lucien's stupid ass first, but then he wanders to try to re-visit Sidon. Spoon won't even tag me, so he isn't visiting Dion (no).

HE BETTER BE IN THE FUCKING MEDBAY. Or at least somewhere resting afterward.]

Sidon?

[He really wants to call Sidon "sir" or "Your Highness" because it feels so fucking rude to be so informal.]

[polliwog]

[ they were in love for two days if he calls him 'sir' it will be kind of weird. anyway, while viktor is ignoring dion, he can find sidon in the sim room.

he's just chilling though, not quite having activated the space, apparently just thinking. the bandages that viktor so graciously attempted to apply are gone now, but the stump of his arm has closed over, unpleasantly fresh in its healing but not dangerous. he's also got his duffel bag. ]

Oh, Viktor! [ gives a wave with his... arm. the good arm. ] Are you all right? I'm sorry I didn't find you yesterday.

[ BECAUSE THEY WERE BOTH CURSED AGAIN IMMEDIATELY ]

w2 ; sat

[polliwog]

[ he's getting out of the ice water at this horrible beach after a quick swim, which is all he can manage without becoming a fish popsicle AGAIN!!!!! why is no part of this ship accessible for sharks.

he'll catch up with viktor once he dredges himself back up onto shore, bioluminiscent stripes and spots glowing down his sides. ]

—Viktor! [ he's sneepy but he wakes himself up a bit. ] I see you all actually have a beach? Almost an upgrade...

[ it is not, the sim room is much better ]

[satisficing]

[WHY!!!!!!!!

He is looking very CONCERNED at Sidon comes wandering out of the ocean. HE IS ALSO DISTRACTED MOMENTARILY BY THE BIOLUMINESCENT STRIPES AND SPOTS, BUT SHUT UP.]

You should be careful swimming out in it... This place is... strange--can be strange. The organic parts...

[HE IS WORRIED ABOUT THE OCEAN TRYING TO ASSIMILATE SIDON.]

w3, mon

[satisficing]

[Down in the cavern, Sidon's curiosity gets him caught by a rift.

The cavern warps. It loses its blue bioluminescence, replaced instead with glowing purple and slippery fungi blooming from closer down a tunnel where light is breaking through the dark. The way is rocky and precarious, and at the mouth of the entrance, the connecting room yawns wide and open. Inside is a foot-deep stream encircling an island of sandbar and a large stone. From above, light penetrates a hole and casts a beam down below.

A toy boat bobbles from side to side near the sandbar, but nothing is around except a hearty echo and, on the far rocky wall, a single door.]

[polliwog]

[ at least he's probably hit one of these already today so he doesn't think this is another cyoa. he practically slides right down into the water with a quiet splash, disoriented by the sudden change in scenery. ]

Where now...?

[ first off, he's going to pick up the toy boat from where it rocks and bobbles, since he probably disrupted it with a splash. ]

w3, friday

[satisficing]

[ME SITTING HERE TRYING TO REMEMBER THE DATES HOW IS IT ONLY THE END OF WEEK THREE???????

Anyhow, Sheba is probably unconsciously resting. Viktor forced him to put Sheba in a high pod so Luke won't see her, idk. He stayed at the pods with Sidon, though, both to hide from wild ass Luke and to keep watch.]

Are you alright? [don't turn this question around on him] He didn't try to hold it open longer than necessary, did he?

[polliwog]

[ i don't know we have been here for 1000 years

anyway sorry but no, he's bristly and fussy. ]

Are you all right? How long were you trapped there for? I'm sorry. [ he really left for 5 minutes ]

w4 ; mon

[polliwog]

Viktor!!

[ PICKING HIM UP ]

I love you!!

[ there's your starter ]

[satisficing]

[god i should have known

This is not the first time this has happened actually. Just casually dropping his tools and things as he is promptly lifted up. WHY IS SIDON SO HUGE AND STRONG??

He manages a breathy laugh and does the usual of CLINGING ON FOR DEAR LIFE. Just feels like nuzzling Sidon for some reason HATE THIS WEEK.]

You're being silly. But I love you too.

w4 ; thurs

[polliwog]

[ i'm starting this because i hate you but tell me the state viktor is in if he waits for him at the scrap yard. or wherever he pops up. sidon will just be pacing about restlessly as the last revive hour winds down, deeply agitated. ]

[satisficing]

[SWEET SIDON!!!!!!

HELLO AGAIN!! He looks way better (sorta) than he did before. He is still skinny, and he is unfortunately naked. There is nothing attractive about this scrawny nerd while nude. He has his hand back! And the other arm isn't broken. Still has screws, a purple hand, a purple leg, and the healed runes he carved into his flesh, though...]

...Sidon?

w4, fri

[satisficing]

[SORRY, HE IS LOOKING FOR SIDON AFTER GETTING WHISKED AWAY TO LUCIEN AND RETURNING AGAIN............ Listen.

Shoots Nu directly between the eyes.]

Sidon?

[polliwog]

[ this is so alarming but okay? he's probably not far, he'd be waiting up for him somewhere. ]

Viktor! Did you go see Lucien?

w5, mon

[satisficing]

[why was our last thread the rejection i hate it out here now molly is fucking nodd in lucien's body

ANYHOW, they are now at the bar because we got TWO as new locations. They can go to the nerd bar... the drinks are probably fun. This makes him think of Baiken.]

Having a drink...?

[THE GREASY STAINS I FORGOT. Unfortunately, he has a lot of them. All the ones from the cyoa, but also the purple hand (the worst thing to be greasy) and right leg, the runes, his back.]

[polliwog]

[ gay drama never stops......!! they went to hang out after execution and it was fun/depressing, it's fine.

sidon is doing his best to actually wear a cloak today, but the rusted stains show when he moves and against the fabric, mostly around his upper body. it isn't as bad as viktor though, who is just. an absolute mess. ]

Oh, I shouldn't.

[ despite being Rambunctious, he's responsible and not usually the type to get turnt. still, he's curious as he looks around at all the beaker drinks and whatnot. ]

I usually don't partake, but these look so... different!

w5, thurs morn

[satisficing]

[waddles in to drop plot into your lap you don't want that's what you get for having close cr with me unfortunately

Viktor is hunting out sweet Sidon........]

Sidon? I think I know what is happening with the tears.

[polliwog]

[ tch!!!! he's out at the koi ponds for a swim, unfortunately he is a morning person so viktor will get a big grin and he'll come over to the bank. ]

Good morning, Viktor! [ wave wave ] What have you figured out?

w5 ; thurs

[polliwog]

[ in four hours he's back in pile of scrap, and he just kind of lays there for a minute, staring into the abyss as he recalibrates to being... alive. at least he's basically always naked anyway.

he sits up suddenly though, looking around with a very disturbed fin flutter, enough that even his gills are sort of twitchy. hi. ]

[satisficing]

[Viktor dealt with the others and then piddled anxiously a bit before going to anxious wait around by the scrap. So he's here!

He doesn't really have clothes for Sidon since Sidon is practically always naked. He hurriedly hobbles toward him.]

Sidon! Do you feel any better...?

w6, sat

[satisficing]

[Not Sidon having a nice time swimming at the water park because the water planet got missed. HE IS CHECKING UP ON THEM AGAIN AFTER ALL THE CHAOS.




Just standing there watching Sidon so he doesn't interrupt.]

[polliwog]

[ i'm assigning some of these pools and slides as cleaned with salt and not chlorine. how incredibly unpleasant would that be for someone who breathes water.

anyway, if he seems to be struggling with his revival at all, it isn't apparent. he waves him down. ]

Viktor! Don't just stand there, come on!

[ WATER SLIDE WATER SLIDE ]

w7 ; mon

[polliwog]

[ he's sitting at the beach, writing in a journal. sitting on a rock, to be clear. this can be after mini cyoas and their brain bleed. ]

I wonder if this sand is also actually meat...

[ hi ]

[satisficing]

[Sidon just out here enjoying fake life (no).

He has changed from his dressed down state, but mostly because he has had to give up the brace. The laced vest helps; tightening it on the sides provides the support the lack of brace left behind. And none of the irritation to the damaged screw on his spine.

He stops by Sidon. There's no crutch. Instead, there is a mechanical looking staff about his height, the prongs at the top having captured something inside of it. It pulses, occasionally twisting and turning in place. The glow of it mimics the same energy zipping through the iridescent slivers in his purple hand.]

Probably. Did you see the flesh as well?

w7, sat

[satisficing]

[LOOKING FOR SIDON IN THE AFTERMATH!!!!!!!!!!!!! Because he doesn't know if Sidon is pretending to be okay when he isn't or not, THANKS!]

Sidon?

[He could literally text, but he doesn't.]

[polliwog]

[ STOP he's really fine 90% of the time. his group didn't get bodied by a frog.

anyway, he's just out chilling in the observation deck with a bunch of crystal rats and stuff. ]

Viktor! Come sit with me.

[ he's always going to prefer hanging out to texting anyway whatever ]