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Open Log
Who: Dualscar and YOU
When: Any time throughout the curse period
Where: For some, at Dualscar's hive, but he can be found anywhere in Vatheon as he's been wandering aimlessly all week
Style: Action
For those at Dualscar's hive
[Dualscar consciousness has been trying to get home for most of the week, but he's having a really hard time remembering where he lives. After several days of wandering, getting lost, and having somewhat vocal tantrums elsewhere in Vatheon, Dualscar finally stumbles his way up the steps and tries the door]
Hello? [He calls out, stepping uncertainly through the doorway. He thinks this is his hive.] Ith anyone here?
For everyone else
[Dualscar can be found pretty much wherever, suffering from Mituna's brain problems. He has a tendency to trip on nothingness, or get confused and wander off in the wrong direction. When he gets frustrated, watch out, he's got a mouth on him.
He took off the helmet at some point and threw it into his captchalogue - or maybe just threw it away - and that might not have been a very good idea. His body spasms at times, and sometimes he simply can't stop himself from falling, occasionally even hitting his head on the ground.
This is pretty much the most miserable Dualscar's ever been.
Dare to approach the violet-blood trapped in a broken yellow-blood body?]
When: Any time throughout the curse period
Where: For some, at Dualscar's hive, but he can be found anywhere in Vatheon as he's been wandering aimlessly all week
Style: Action
For those at Dualscar's hive
[Dualscar consciousness has been trying to get home for most of the week, but he's having a really hard time remembering where he lives. After several days of wandering, getting lost, and having somewhat vocal tantrums elsewhere in Vatheon, Dualscar finally stumbles his way up the steps and tries the door]
Hello? [He calls out, stepping uncertainly through the doorway. He thinks this is his hive.] Ith anyone here?
For everyone else
[Dualscar can be found pretty much wherever, suffering from Mituna's brain problems. He has a tendency to trip on nothingness, or get confused and wander off in the wrong direction. When he gets frustrated, watch out, he's got a mouth on him.
He took off the helmet at some point and threw it into his captchalogue - or maybe just threw it away - and that might not have been a very good idea. His body spasms at times, and sometimes he simply can't stop himself from falling, occasionally even hitting his head on the ground.
This is pretty much the most miserable Dualscar's ever been.
Dare to approach the violet-blood trapped in a broken yellow-blood body?]
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I'm sorry, Mituna, sssh, I'm sorry. I forgot you don't like that. I just wanted to make sure you were alright.
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Calm down, Mituna. I don't know what on Alternia she could have said to you- although I suppose speaking to her is punishment enough- but I'm not really Mindfang. It's Darkleer. There's a curse going on, didn't you know?
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I knoww... I'm not-- [He pauses, uncertain. Though his thoughts don't always cooperate, it occurs to him that maybe he shouldn't tell Darkleer who he really is. Not yet.] Not thtupid... You're Darkleer?
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[It's a bit- weird to speak so soothingly in Mindfang's voice, and he only hopes it doesn't terrify the poor boy. Mindfang as nice must be scary.]
You're a very bright boy, Mituna, I know it. Yes, I'm Darkleer. I let you see the hoofbeasts at my hive, remember? It's really me.
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I don't remember. [He didn't mean to say that, but it's true. He doesn't remember because Darkleer didn't do that with him, but whatever] I knoww you, though.
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[He says this plaintively, unhappily. Every time he tries, he finds himself getting distracted and winding up lost again, and he's spent a lot of time just sitting in one place, trying to make his body, or his mind, work. It's been a hard couple of days]
I'm really fuckin' hungry.
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[He offers the poor (not) yellowblood a hand.]
Have you tried calling the dogs I gave you for help?
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I didn't remember about the dogth.
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[Out of habit, he starts to reach for his glasses... Oh. Wait. Hmm.]
...Why don't we see what there is to eat at my hive, Mituna? Then I'll call the dogs.
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He reaches for Darkleer's hand.]
Sure, okay. Wwhere do wwe go?
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[He takes the boys hand in his flesh one, since the mechanical hand might be strange, and starts to guide him.]
Did you lose your helmet, Mituna? I didn't think you liked to take it off.
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[Their sprawling home comes into view- one building attached to another after he got permission from the Head Nurse some time back. Darkleer goes up to the front door and just... opens it. God bless living with Gamzee, who never locks the door.]
Why don't you go sit down on the couch? I'll take care of things.
[From the couch, a little miniature pony head peeks up. Sveth the minipony is quite happy to see company and nickers.]
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Wwhat'th that?
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[Darkleer just neglected to return him. You know. By complete accident surely.]
[Sveth, in the meantime, gets his head closer, nostrils flaring and snuffling as he inspects "Mituna's" hand. Aww, no carrots?]