The Disciple (
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vatheon2012-11-26 01:48 pm
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Must be his magnetic personality.
Who: Disciple and Darkleer
Where: Darkleer's Hive
When: Current
Style: Action
Status: Closed (Except for Nepeta to stumble in on)
[Disciple was in a good mood, Things had been going well with Darkleer, and she had even gotten him outside his hive for an entire day. She thought she would check up on him and make sure he was holding up alright.]
[Part of her knew another curse would be incoming, it had been awhile since the last one. She had failed to noticed the strange glowing of her tattoo, seeing as hers was located on her left shoulder-blade, and was felt reasonably safe.]
[The path to his hive was becoming ingrained into her, with as much as she was traveling it these days. Within minutes she was at the familiar doorstep, knocking.]
Where: Darkleer's Hive
When: Current
Style: Action
Status: Closed (Except for Nepeta to stumble in on)
[Disciple was in a good mood, Things had been going well with Darkleer, and she had even gotten him outside his hive for an entire day. She thought she would check up on him and make sure he was holding up alright.]
[Part of her knew another curse would be incoming, it had been awhile since the last one. She had failed to noticed the strange glowing of her tattoo, seeing as hers was located on her left shoulder-blade, and was felt reasonably safe.]
[The path to his hive was becoming ingrained into her, with as much as she was traveling it these days. Within minutes she was at the familiar doorstep, knocking.]
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...Are you going to force me out of my hive again?
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Now Darkleer, I am affronted. Affronted I say!
No, I am simply here to check up and see how you are doing. I wanted to make sure you had a good time, is all. Can I come in?
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[He moves aside so she has room to enter.]
Would you like some tea?
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Tea sounds wonderful! [She flashes him a mischievous smile as her hand strikes home.] See? Nothing to worry about. I am just here to-
[!!!]
[Why could she not move her hand away!?]
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[Darkleer flinches back at the contact, utterly bewildered. It really is too intimate an action! And... And...]
Disciple. Disciple, please, move your hand. Others might get the wrong idea!
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I...
[She was trying to pull her hand away, but it would not budge. Why will it not budge!?]
I cannot! [Pull. Pull!]
It is not moving!
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Why not!? [Suddenly, it hits him, and he quickly kicks the door shut with his foot.]
Oh no.
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[She was still trying to desperately pull her hand free from his face. Which while not strong enough to pull him over or anything, will still result in his face being tugged on wildly.]
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[He can't talk like this!]
Curshe!
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[She stops immediately, once she realizes.]
Oh... [She says her hand latched onto his face.] This is just stupid! How the hells is this supposed to benefit them!?
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[He shifts uncomfortably and clings to Summoner tighter.]
Can.. we please head to my room?
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Wait, why your room? [She was not really how she felt about being ushered into his room with her hand plastered to his face.]
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[It's alarming. The children would meddle! More then they already are.]
Besides, I have to put Summoner back to bed.
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[Her impish mood from before was returning now that the initial shock was starting to wear off.]
Though, is it really that bad that people might see me stuck to you? It is a curse. I am sure there are probably others out there stuck as we are, or maybe even something worse, depending on how this curse effected them.
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It certainly is. Even if they do realize that there is a curse about, we would still have to explain why your palm is on my face. They might think you were papping me in a placating manner!
The children would all gossip about it, and I'm certain a few others as well. It would be rather scandalous.
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[Oh. Now they were stumbling onto that. She assists quietly for a little while, helping him best she could in her current position. Her mind was busy, trying to puzzle out why what he had said bothered her.]
Yeah... we would not want that.
[It does not quite come out with the inflection she intended. She passes it off with a smile, but it sounds a little hollow. What are feelings? You know, other then confusing and strange.]
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[He really is. With how.. emotionally intimate they had been lately, he had been worried she might be getting the wrong idea. Darkleer remembers all too well what happened the last time circumstances forced him into an unofficial moiraillegiance with someone just because it seemed like a good idea, like they seemed they might be a good match just because of a few encounters.]
[At least, that's what he told himself to take the sting off.]
The children get an idea into their head and they become quite stubborn about it, really... Ah, here we are.
[He begins to get his door open so they can get inside.]
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Yes, here we are. [Her voice still has a strange, slightly distant quality to it, we'll chalk it up to distraction.] They do. I know Nepeta does not like to let certain things... uhm... drop.
[Yeah her mischievous mood was gone, replaced with robot Disciple. Robot Disciple was answering questions while her thoughts were lost in introspective land. Relationships are difficult, especially when you have not had to worry about them most of your life. Were these feelings pale? or just that of a close friend? Disciple wishes she knew.]
So... If other parts of us touch as we go through the door, will those get stuck as well, do you think?
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[He trails off, finally noticing her peculiar tone.]
Are you alright? I know it is an inconvenience, but it cannot last for too long, hopefully. That would just be absurd.
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Yes, I am fine. Just... uhh, worried I guess. At least we know it cannot last longer then a week. Maybe it will be shorter, who really knows with these curses?
[Then a thought crosses her mind, as she sees him holding onto Summoner. Also, it was a chance for taking the conversation in a different direction.]
I know he is still asleep, but have you check to see if you are stuck to him as well?
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I have been constantly adjusting him, so I do not think any part of us is connected... Hold on.
[Very carefully, so that Summoner's horns don't hit anything and so that no parts of him and Disciple touch more, Darkleer enters his room and goes to lay Summoner on his bed as best he can. It's not as neat as he'd like- there's only so much he can do with Disciple so close.]
There we go... Not stuck at all.
[His hand lingers a bit against the messy mop of hair Summoner's grown, his expression a bit distant.]
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No, of course not, who'd ever do such a thing?]
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Good. Not that that would would be particularly... awkward or anything. I was just curious to see if you being part of the curse was effecting him. I guess that is something.
[Unaware of their adorable stalker, she analyzes the doorway.]
Alright, how about I slip in first, and sort of help guide him in, and you follow?
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[Ha ha, he... made a funny? He doesn't know, just like he doesn't know Nepeta is in his hive. his life is so hard.]
That sounds good. Are you sure you can manage with one hand?
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Her mouth drops open.]
Oh my paws!! [The excited cry of the rabid shipper rings out!]
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[Disciple freezes, her surprised look flashing first to Darkleer, then to the hallway behind him where the voice came from.]
[She did not mind her daughter seeing them like this, but she knew how Darkleer felt about it, and... this was not good.]
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[Darkleer stiffens up for a moment before his shoulders slump in defeat. The look on his face is one of pure exhaustion, and his ears droop sadly.]
Nepeta. Nepeta no. This is not what it looks like.
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Heehee, oh, no, of course it's not, I'm furry furry sure! ...don't look so sad, though, Dadleer, I can leave to give you some privacy if you need me to!
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He is correct, it was entirely incidental. I had just stopped by to make sure he was doing well, and the curse triggered at the worst time. I was simply being playful; not conciliatory.
[Right?]
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[Sigh. Sigh! He just wanted to spend his day doing what he had done for the last few weeks, which was being a sad wreck in his room while watching over Summoner.]
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Biggest wall update ever.]
Heehee, well, if you say so! I'll stay fur a while and the three of us can have lots of fun together.
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Well, [She turns her gaze back to Darkleer.] what do you think, then?
[She had stopped herself from making a joke, as she did not figure it would help Darkleer's mood. Her two favorites were mentioning the proverbial cat was out of the bag, or saying they were caught olive-handed. She hides the smile that her thoughts were provoking, which also would not help his mood.]
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[No fun? A Zahhak? Don't be silly.]
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[Yep, don't mind the tiny greenblood as she shepherds both you adult trolls along.]
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[She resumes the attempt to get Lysunder through the door. Oh my her daughter certainly was determined... and adorable. Always adorable.]
Alright, [Smirk.] ...give me his legs.
[Her playful mood was slowly returning, it seemed.]
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[Seriously, gosh! Still, he tries to shift as well as he can with her hand on his face, aiming to give one leg to her free hand.]
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[Some of her enthusiasm fades and she wilts a bit as she follows them, being careful not to bump into either of them by mistake. She doesn't think Darkleer would be very happy with her if she got stuck to them too.]
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She was just trying to help, Darkleer. I am the one who got stuck to your face, do not take it out on her.