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[newphew]

WHO: Hunter and you!
WHAT: Memshare!!!
WHERE: Vegas/dreamscape/etc
WHEN: Event time!
WARNINGS: CW for child abuse, child soldiering, brainwashing, ptsd, genocide mentions! also Owl House spoilers will be in here.....

Just a note that I'm going to be doing two separate top level headers! One will be to tag in to receive a memshare from Hunter, and one will be one where you can put your character's memory! Please give me a memory in return if you are taking one of Hunter's ♥

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[newphew]

[ the worst part of this is that memory version of dearka hasn't gone through puberty yet. for shame ]

[ this child clearly hasn't had the same kind of experience, because he's staring at dearka's outstretched hand with obvious suspicious and mistrust ]

Why should I believe you?

[ he was always taught not to trust any other scout, nevermind when they're fighting for their lives like this. but looking at him, he's a little twig of a boy. how far is he realistically going to get on his own? ]

[busternaut]

[Maybe the lack of puberty is what has him reverting a little bit to his snarkiest tendencies, because he makes an annoyed sound and withdraws his outstretched hand so he can put both hands on his hips instead.]

Hey, if you'd rather just sit here and wait for something to come along and eat you, be my guest. I'm not gonna stand here and debate. I got places to be!

[newphew]

[ he narrows his eyes..... but this looks more ridiculous than intimidating, coming from a scrawny five year old ]

[ but he seems to be evaluating, and... finally, huffs ]

I'm not going to get eaten by anything. But... fine.

[ he starts moving, up to dearka's side -- but keeping a bit of a berth between them, and watching his every move. this will probably get old quick ]

[busternaut]

[Yeah, for a second Dearka thinks this is progress? But then the little shrimp keeps trying to keep a distance between them as they walk, and also keeps looking at him like he's about to pull a knife and jump him or something. He stops walking abruptly and heaves a sigh.]

Y'know, if you keep focusing on staying out of reach of me, you're gonna wind up in the range of something else.

[So saying, he whips his wand up and points in what at first seems like Hunter's general direction. But in the next second, there's a flash of a spell... And then the sound and the heat caused by one of those carnivorous plants getting mcfucking exploded reveals that Hunter was never actually the intended target.

And then Dearka frowns at his own wand. How the hell did he even know how to do that...? This dream is weird.]