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Landed Fish
Who: Orphaner Dualscar, Signless, Expatriate Darkleer
Where: The plaza
When: Now! Dualscar is respawning
Style: Prose if that's OK with you guys?
Status: Closed, though I may do an open one or network post or something with DS later.
Dualscar was pretty disoriented as he arrived in the plaza. He fell to his knees, choking on his gasps, his gills opening with a popping sound and his fins stiff with terror as he scrabbled at his own, unmarked throat.
The last thing he remembered was getting his throat ripped out by the Grand Highblood's teeth. It took a few moments for his body to realize that he actually could breathe, and that he wasn't dying horribly.
Where: The plaza
When: Now! Dualscar is respawning
Style: Prose if that's OK with you guys?
Status: Closed, though I may do an open one or network post or something with DS later.
Dualscar was pretty disoriented as he arrived in the plaza. He fell to his knees, choking on his gasps, his gills opening with a popping sound and his fins stiff with terror as he scrabbled at his own, unmarked throat.
The last thing he remembered was getting his throat ripped out by the Grand Highblood's teeth. It took a few moments for his body to realize that he actually could breathe, and that he wasn't dying horribly.

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"Eridan is young and impressionable," he says distractedly, then looks into Signless' crimson eyes as the shorter troll looks up at him.
"And I havve done nothing to be ashamed of, or to require your forgivveness." He is growing more and more uncomfortable with this conversation, and yet he doesn't want to push Signless away quite yet, and reveal how difficult he is finding this.
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Fortunately, that's when the waitress comes back and drops off their food, and he gently untangles his hand and attacks his sandwich. He really was hungry!
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"...Did Her Imperious Condescension say anything about my absence?" he asks suddenly, frowning a bit. He's not sure what to do about his living situation, at all.
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"She announced her presence over the network. But no, she didn't mention you."
So much side-eyeing right now, Dualscar. So much.
"You knew she was here?"
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And pailing the fuck out of him. He's looking a bit smug, but only a bit. It seems his question is answered by the fact that Signless didn't already know that Dualscar would have know about the Condesce's presence in the city.
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"We haven't heard from her since she made that announcement," he says quietly, looking down at his sandwich. "And Zelda didn't mention finding another body in your hive... only yours."
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But more important is the question of what's happened to the Empress. "The Grand Highblood wwouldn't havve culled her," he says without complete conviction. Then a thought occurs to him. He pulls out his communicator and frowns at it, but he scrolls up and down without any luck. "Her name...it's gone. Does that mean she's left the city?"
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He starts checking his own SFC, though, when Dualscar tells him he can't find the Condesce's name. Signless can't either, which means...
"She's gone."
There's no hiding the relief in his voice.
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"Wwell I'm glad you're happy," he growls, splattering a bit of soup as he tosses his spoon down onto the table. "Wwhat the fuck am I supposed to do, noww? That murderous psychopath is probably just wwaitin' for me to try to come back to my hivve so he can kill me again! And noww there's nothin' in his wway at all! She, at least, wwould a stopped him if she had been there at the time. I think I really had gained her favvour."
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"If you like, there are empty apartments in my building. I could find one for you to stay in."
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"Well, not with me, exactly, but on the same floor, perhaps?" Signless looks at him seriously, and lets Dualscar squeeze his hand. It's pretty obvious the seadweller desperately needs the contact.
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Signless returns his attention to his lunch.
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"Vvery wwell," he says grudgingly. "I'll accept your offer, for noww. But I'm not givvin' up my hivve."
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"Good. And of course no one expects you to give up your own hive. This will just be temporary, I'm sure."
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He could stand it for now.
"Yes, just temporary."
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Signless exits the restaurant and starts heading towards the apartment complex, expecting Dualscar to follow him. Once they're out on the street, he'll make sure to walk beside Dualscar, rather then in front of or behind him.
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He looks around nervously as they walk, sensing the Highblood in every shadow. But otherwise he doesn't say anything for now, just wanting to get under cover again.
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"There's a few apartments open on my floor. You can look at them and decide which you like best."
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He starts towards the elevator, looking at the key fob to figure out which floor they're headed to.
"I suppose there's no spa in the basement a these hivves," he grumbles wryly.
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Signless trots glibly after him, even though he never takes the elevator and just walks up the stairs to the second floor.
"It's a nice place to live, though. I think you'll like it here."
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"Wwhich one is your hivve?"
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Blithely ignoring Dualscar's rude remark, Signless strolls over to the first empty apartment. "I think the layout will probably be similiar, but you can check out the furniture and lighting, see which you prefer."
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He glances through the keys and opens up the apartment. He had sort of thought to move in next door to the Signless, with vague ideas of taking advantage of the position in some way. Like listening in on their conversations. But it looks like that's not an option, so he steps into this one and looks around.
It's small.
But for its size, it's well-lit and spacious. He glances around and pokes into the bedrooms, feeling out of sorts about the whole thing. "I suppose this one wwill do."
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