[muffin's cube runs into one of the pillars. thunk.]
Is pretty. But is um, still bad luck for reasons.
Is pretty. But is um, still bad luck for reasons.
...
[ vines sprout from the hedge behind the intruder, caressing his neck and chin. the kitten floats up, cross-legged on his blue lighthouse, a strange glint in his eyes. ]
Are you saying... that they let you, a trusted employee, run around freely...? That as far as they're concerned, you're on — let me guess, your lunch break?
[ a vine strokes his cheek. ]
[ vines sprout from the hedge behind the intruder, caressing his neck and chin. the kitten floats up, cross-legged on his blue lighthouse, a strange glint in his eyes. ]
Are you saying... that they let you, a trusted employee, run around freely...? That as far as they're concerned, you're on — let me guess, your lunch break?
[ a vine strokes his cheek. ]
[ gulps, looks away ]
I... it's... you don't know what you're talking about!! Just... just give me the map and I... I'll talk to them...!
Ah, that's a good one.
[ a low chuckle escapes the kitten's throat, reverberating through his slight frame ]
You'll talk to them. What did they promise you, tumbleweed? Was it fortune? Glory? Power? Was it—
[ a low chuckle escapes the kitten's throat, reverberating through his slight frame ]
You'll talk to them. What did they promise you, tumbleweed? Was it fortune? Glory? Power? Was it—
No! Nothing, nothing like that!! The Angel, I, I just wanted to...
[the cube makes a flustered peeping sound— muffin is peeping]
Is more like... try to be still and quiet, because you have the wickedness. Is a lot harder to ignore instincts during full moons.
Is more like... try to be still and quiet, because you have the wickedness. Is a lot harder to ignore instincts during full moons.
[ the tumbleweed yelps! again! ow!! ]
— Wait, Rosebell.
[ the kitten floats to your side, eyes shadowed. do you comply? or do you carry on? ]
— Wait, Rosebell.
[ the kitten floats to your side, eyes shadowed. do you comply? or do you carry on? ]
...
How much do you really know about the Workshop?
[ addressing them both. the tumbleweed bites his lip, clearly trying not to blurt out something unnecessary. ]
How much do you really know about the Workshop?
[ addressing them both. the tumbleweed bites his lip, clearly trying not to blurt out something unnecessary. ]
Everyone reacts differently, but um... Maybe closest comparison would be earlier. Some people get scared more easily, some people get angrier faster, some people get clingy and possessive. People act more on feeling.
Edited 2023-09-06 03:04 (UTC)
Twenty-five years is a lot of full moons. Lots of practice.
[ slips off the right side of his shirt, revealing a pale, lean torso underneath. the cuff on his left arm jingles at the movement. on his right shoulder, there's a sunken brand overlaid with the shape of a pine tree. you've seen Blood Fiend shirtless. you've never seen this.
the brand, minus the tree, matches the badge on the tumbleweed's shirt. the Weed's eyes widen. ]
the brand, minus the tree, matches the badge on the tumbleweed's shirt. the Weed's eyes widen. ]
Don't tell me... you're from... Pine?! That's impossible! Nobody... everyone knows that nobody—
Leaves that place alive? Is that what they told you?
[ you've heard this ugly edge to his tone before, in another lifetime; no, another nexus between lives. Blood Fiend doesn't remember, but you do, don't you?
the kitten slides back into his shirt, leaning in close to the tumbleweed. cups the boy's cheek with a clawed hand, lifting his chin. ]
Haven't you ever asked yourself what they're doing in there? Ah, well. Guess it's irrelevant to someone like you. Still, since you were kind enough to let us bring the map all the way here, I'll tell you a secret.
I had permission to leave. Hah, no, you could call it their blessing. The Workshop themselves contacted me not too long ago; they're waiting for me, you know. To finish climbing the Tower. You're a smart kid, aren't you? Surely you know how much Floor Tests cost, this high up. Did you think a bunch of lowly Regulars would meddle with the Workshop's affairs for nothing?
[ you've heard this ugly edge to his tone before, in another lifetime; no, another nexus between lives. Blood Fiend doesn't remember, but you do, don't you?
the kitten slides back into his shirt, leaning in close to the tumbleweed. cups the boy's cheek with a clawed hand, lifting his chin. ]
Haven't you ever asked yourself what they're doing in there? Ah, well. Guess it's irrelevant to someone like you. Still, since you were kind enough to let us bring the map all the way here, I'll tell you a secret.
I had permission to leave. Hah, no, you could call it their blessing. The Workshop themselves contacted me not too long ago; they're waiting for me, you know. To finish climbing the Tower. You're a smart kid, aren't you? Surely you know how much Floor Tests cost, this high up. Did you think a bunch of lowly Regulars would meddle with the Workshop's affairs for nothing?
[ strokes the boy's cheek with his other hand. the tumbleweed shivers. ]
... It's a shame, really. You have something to fight for too, don't you? A desire that burns in your chest so brightly that it blinds you to the truth. Did you never think it was strange? That such an important map was left in such an obvious place? Mmm... it really is a shame that they'd put you directly in the path of the Pine Workshop's ace like this. Believe it or not, I don't like seeing lights like that die. It's why I started climbing in the first place.
[ he smiles. ]
You don't have to, though. Die, I mean. You know where Blossom is being kept, don't you?
... It's a shame, really. You have something to fight for too, don't you? A desire that burns in your chest so brightly that it blinds you to the truth. Did you never think it was strange? That such an important map was left in such an obvious place? Mmm... it really is a shame that they'd put you directly in the path of the Pine Workshop's ace like this. Believe it or not, I don't like seeing lights like that die. It's why I started climbing in the first place.
[ he smiles. ]
You don't have to, though. Die, I mean. You know where Blossom is being kept, don't you?
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