( closed ) life like the unplumbed sea;

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WHO: Elysium & friends(?)
WHAT: This is now just a catch-all for everything
WHERE: Everywhere
WHEN: 2024
WARNINGS: Blanket warning for possible explorations of dark themes in general, please tread at your own risk. I will, however, endeavour to include specifics in headers if applicable.

Comments

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… Nothing…!!!

[ warbling… weakly… there are probably tears in his eyes, which is why he's more than content with keeping his head low. if he cared about proving anything outside of his work expertise, he wouldn't be acting like a clown on the regular. ]

I just thought it'd be more fun to share the same experience.

[bemist]

You're wilting.

[ She's just going to note that. ]

So I can't really say how much fun you're having, but maybe stick more to your level.

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Not like I'm feeling it, nooooope…

[ weh. ]

Ugh. Message received. [ little does he know he's about to encounter his next ordeal in the near future: Rover's spicy chicken… ] I should probably get to work soon, though.

[bemist]

Maybe that'll help you cool off.

[ Ah, that was amusing. ]

But I should head off anyway, too.

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If you don't hear from me, you've lived to tell the tale.

[ straightening out and looking queasy still, but he's rubbing his forehead a little in frustration. his mouth… when will it stop burning… ]

Aaaaaah… I'll see you around, Miss Gebura. That was fun.

[ yes but not really, ]