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♑ Many small boxes and Maruzee
Who: Troll kids and anyone who wants to join
When: Saturday, May 26, in the early afternoon
Where: The Land of Boxes and Joy
Style: Whichever.
Status: Open, feel free to threadjack and use it as a general mingling log.
[Boxes. Boxes! So many boxes.
Gamzee knows how these boxes got here --miracles!-- and for what reason --mating! cause that is what all animals on tv do when they come together in large groups which clearly means that in a few weeks they will hear the pitter-patter of little matchboxes-- but he has no idea what he is doing. Well. He is building. Duh. But he has no idea what it will be. He figures the boxes will just let him know once he is done building. So far he's got a stack of boxes put together in the centre and the starts of a haphazard wall surrounding them. Could be anything really.
But it is totally a boxfort.]
When: Saturday, May 26, in the early afternoon
Where: The Land of Boxes and Joy
Style: Whichever.
Status: Open, feel free to threadjack and use it as a general mingling log.
[Boxes. Boxes! So many boxes.
Gamzee knows how these boxes got here --miracles!-- and for what reason --mating! cause that is what all animals on tv do when they come together in large groups which clearly means that in a few weeks they will hear the pitter-patter of little matchboxes-- but he has no idea what he is doing. Well. He is building. Duh. But he has no idea what it will be. He figures the boxes will just let him know once he is done building. So far he's got a stack of boxes put together in the centre and the starts of a haphazard wall surrounding them. Could be anything really.
But it is totally a boxfort.]
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I ain't ever wanna leave.
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Someday, I'm going to figure this place out. So that those who want to go home can do it, and those that want to stay can do that, too. So that the people who have to return to their own worlds don't have to forget the people they've met here or the things that they've learned. Maybe I'll even discover what it is that can call people here after their death, so that those of us with permanent obligations at home can return when our duties are complete. Until then...
[She smiles at him childishly.]
We'll all just have to look out for each other.
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[Well. Mostly. Kinda. More or less. Listen, the guy is his moirail, he is allowed his biases.]
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[The Leader of the trolls... he seems to be smart, but he closes himself off, doesn't he?]
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Karkat ain't all that bad, aight? He just got himself an illin' case of the grouchings and don't be knowing how to get right chill sometimes. I'm all thinking like, if you ever up and ask him to talk about that leaderly shit he'd be chill with it. A brother can be there to help. S'what I am all for.
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[The documents Zelda has probably distributed at least twenty times over, now.]
If you don't think it would be too much trouble.
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[You really don't get Karkat to just do something he doesn't want to do without a heap of bitching.]
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I will keep that in mind.
[It's only after pausing to remember some of Karkat's posts that she recalls that she was in the middle of research. Zelda lets out a small sigh and smiles.]
I suppose I'd best get back to work. Thank you for letting me help with your boxes, Gamzee.
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No, wait. No he doesn't. But that is just how Karkat rolls.]
Ain't no biggie, sister. Me and the boxes be there for any motherfucker what needs them. Well, maybe not the boxes all the time. I ain't got my understand on for where these lil' bros up and came from.
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[Her smile becomes a little more genuine. Whatever Gamzee makes probably won't be aesthetically pleasing in a traditional manner, but it will make him happy. That much, at least, is beautiful. She dips her head and continues on her way.]