[01] - that's thoughtful

[longwinded]

Who: John and vatheon
Where: Outside of Coral Corral #6
When: Monday Evening.
What: John thinking about different things that have happened to him thus far.
Style: Action. will follow if you post prose.
Status: Wide open.


[Anyone wandering around the Coral Corral neighborhood? Do you happen to be Jade or Dave that lives with him? Then you're going to find John sitting out by the sidewalk, playing with his orb of light. There is a breeze coming from it- the thoughts projected are in random spurts.

Right now it displays an image of Dad, with a cake (curse that batterwitch..)! John just smiles, he hasn't seen Dad since the house was uprooted. Now he see's Dave, Jade, and Rose. John is laughing- because it's each one of them at what John thought would be their respective homes.

Lastly. John sees himself on the quest bed, and bubble of light blows air at John's face. He can't remember or think of anything that happened well after this.

His bubble allows his thoughts to be projected to whomever is around.

Any crossing his path now will see '. . .Why couldn't I have been here earlier? Why didn't you stay?' . It's meaning is undetermined.]

Comments

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[No don't look at his yarn self! It's so embarrassing Nepeta! He wishes he could cover his damn bubble now because he's really being embarrassing right now and oooooh god.

Yes his imagination is wild.]

Like what? I'm up for something less depressing the mulling around on the sidewalk.

[bestestfurrend]

[Noooo it's adorable, she wants to see! Nepeta!kitten in her bubble is now chewing affectionately on an identical blue ball of yarn with glasses. It seems Nepeta approves of his imagination.]

Anything! Let's explore! Or play a game! Or go visit friends and explore and play games with them!

[longwinded]

Well, who do you want to play a game with? We can visit them and play!

[Do trolls like scritches? Well, John is giving Nepeta some right now. Oh boy, only cause she looks like a cat of some sort. Cats like pettings, right?]

[bestestfurrend]

Karkitty or Equius or Gamzee or Signless or...

[What was she saying?! It's all forgotten in a loud rumbling purr as she rubs her head so happily against John's hand. If cats merely like pettings, kittytrolls must love them judging by her reaction.]

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[Kittytrolls are seriously the cutest thing. John likes this one- very very much! Pat pat pat.]

We could go play with Signless. I'm sure he'd like that!

[bestestfurrend]

[John, if you keep that up you may very well find Nepeta flopped onto your lap rolling around on her back acting like she is an actual kitten.]

Yes! I know where he lives, I visit him all the time, let's goooo!

[longwinded]

Well, he seemed a little sad the last time I talk to him. But I don't really know for sure!

[John is now attempting to get up. It is so time to go play with Signless. He better be so prepared for John and Nepeta to show up on his doorstep and have an awesome as hell play date.]

[bestestfurrend]

[He may not be prepared but Nepeta knows her adopted dad and he'll be delighted to see them! She leaps to her feet and tries dragging John up with her, tugging to get him moving.]

...did he really? Oh no! Why? We'll cheer him up, you'll see! Signless never stays sad fur long.

[longwinded]

Well, we were talking about fear. That was what was going on. We were talking about things that made us scared. Then we decided to bake together. So I guess we could go bake with him!

[John is following her, oh gosh she is so adorable. She's not the same troll he imagined. It was refreshing!]

[bestestfurrend]

I don't like to think of Dad being scared of anything...

[She frowned but didn't let go of his hand, if anything she held on a little tighter, hurrying up as if wanting to get to Signless sooner to make sure that he was okay.]

We'll bake his favourite things fur him, yes, that has to help!

[longwinded]

Dad?

[He did hold her hand, running down the street with her. It was cute as cute could get. John and Nepeta could certainly be bestest furrends!]

What does he like?

[bestestfurrend]

Oh! Signless said I could call him that... [A blush started turning her cheeks a faint green.] Because my lusus is dead and he knows nothing could ever replace her but he's been looking out for me ever since I got here and he said he'd be like a guardian to me if I wanted, the same way an older human looks after a younger one...

[Nepeta is all for being bestest furrends with John! Even if they haven't known each other for long he's definitely one of the nicest humans she's met.]

Uhmmm...uh oh, I'm not sure! He always has my favourite things when we're together, he's really nice like that. But we'll make him choose this time!

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[John is smiling, he had a tender heart of his own sometimes. He wasn't always a rude teenager. He missed his own father. A lot. He just wanted his own Dad to be proud of him- it was a really selfish thing. John's bubble was even projecting this.]

Yeah, we can make him choose!

[bestestfurrend]

[And there they were at Signless' hive, fastforwarding to a pleasant - and probably rather messy - afternoon filled with baking with the older troll, not to mention plenty of taste-testing of their efforts afterwards.

Once the ensuing sugarhigh had subsided somewhat - with the minimal amount of things being broken, fortunately - Nepeta flopped sleepily on a couple of large cushions on the living room floor, giggling to herself and trying to poke at John with her toes, kitty-shoes long discarded.]