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@ Stone, audio | December 5
Who's shitting great idea was it to show some people something out in the middle of the lake and then kill them when they try to find it again?
[The querulous old man voice is currently very angry-sounding. There's a weird rumbling in the background of his voice. Stone might actually be... growling? Yeah, he's definitely growling.]
Did anyone see what did it? I want to find whatever that was and tear their throat out.
[He's a bit bloodthirsty when he's pissed off. Sorry, kids.]
[The querulous old man voice is currently very angry-sounding. There's a weird rumbling in the background of his voice. Stone might actually be... growling? Yeah, he's definitely growling.]
Did anyone see what did it? I want to find whatever that was and tear their throat out.
[He's a bit bloodthirsty when he's pissed off. Sorry, kids.]
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Come bother the newly-alive ancient dragon-man. If you feel like getting growled at, anyway.]
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daylight immediately steps forward, raising his servos up to show he's friendly. ]
Are you hurting anywhere still? Are you missing anything? [ day hadn't gotten a chance to visit the docks this month - stuff's been coming up - and so he's left wondering what the heck is going on. ] What happened?
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He stops his irritable pacing to frown over-- and then up-- at Daylight. Then he flashes his teeth-- sharper than the average human's-- in a grimace. Or maybe another growl. The subtle rumble hasn't let up yet.]
Rook and I tried to follow the ferry. Something didn't like that.
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when he hears what happens, daylight's winglets hitch up in both shock and recognition. ]
The ferry on the lake...? [ he lowers his servos now. if only to rest one under his chin as he went over the bare facts he had. ] It might have been the thing that the others talked about last month. Um- Did you guys manage to get a glimpse of anything in particular before...
[ you know. ]
And oh! Do you need anything, mister? Or need me to contact anyone?
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[He hunches and then flattens his shoulders, as if there might be something on them that needs settling, but the growl fades away, at least.]
I'm fine. I think. For someone who just died.
[He pauses.]
What day is it? How long was I dead for?
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[ daylight pauses, considering something from, er, uncomfortably personal experience. ] That must have been a heck of a way to go, to take that long to recover.
Haven't lost anything, have you, mister? [ daylight winces because oof. even he could feel the lack of tact from that question. ] Sorry if that's, like, super intrusive or something.
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[He prods at his chest with a thoughtful frown. Seems whole, now, anyway.]
What do you mean, lost anything?
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dw please show mercy and put this in the right thread
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Disoriented, he does more staring and blinking than he's proud of before he actually gets up to figure out what's going on.]
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Rook! There you are.
[He doesn't sound relieved. Or friendly, really. But he doesn't sound hostile, either. Just really, really annoyed.]
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[He prowls over, tongue flicking out to taste the air, taste Bodhi's scent.]
You remember what happened okay?
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[Not that pieces were a concern this time.]
Was a bit. Um. Quick. But y-yeah. Think so?
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[He sighs, frowning down at Bodhi.]
I'm sorry, kid, I didn't think it would be that dangerous.
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Dec. 7
Hey. Glad to see you around. Did Bodhi... Is he back?
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[Stone pushes up from the bench he's sitting on to meet Rosinante halfway.]
Did you see what did it? I couldn't even catch a damn scent from whatever it was.
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[An awful thing to ask someone who died but here they are. Was it a massive force? Claws pulling him down from below? Are there invisible creatures here they need to be made aware of, lurking in the shadows this whole time? Wouldn't surprise him, actually.]
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I heard a rushing sound, like wind. Then something hit the back of my head. Which means whatever it was, it either has very good aim, or weren't fully solid. I have a lot of sharp spines back there, in that form, and I'm pretty sure nothing bled on me.
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[But he frowns, puzzled. Why would a spirit attack someone so far from the lighthouse? Perhaps the air is simply its domain - like the ones he found in the water, that attacked without provocation? Green-eyed spirits are surely not the only ones prone to immediate violence, they just seem to plan it out better.]
Sorry it happened, anyway. And I'm glad Bodhi made it back also. We can't afford to keep losing people.
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I just wish we knew if it was just some random territorial spirit thing, or if it's something supposed to keep us away from whatever's out there.
[He shakes his head.]
Was it a worry that we wouldn't come back?
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un: @elizabeth
I'm sorry you went through that. I didn't see anything, but... is there anything else I can do?
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How does one die if they're already dead, I wonder?
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I guess the same way we came back to life here after dying the first time. If the mechanism works once, it'll work again.