Rose Egbert (
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First Spell; Text/Action
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john lalonde i am going to KILL you.
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[[Once that ominous message has been left, the young girl abandons the terminal she found on third floor of dormitories and begins her hunt. She has an ass to kick and she will find it. There's a four eyed black kitten on her heels, batting playfully at her coat tails as they walk and under her arm is a very large book of some sort. Occasionally she checks a terminal as she passes because you'd better believe she will descend upon her friend like a hawk when he replies, but beyond that she's going to head down stairs to look on the floor below. Maybe go a few more floors down if need be.
She'll care about where exactly she is later. It's probably just like SBURB anyway. Do some exploration and eventually you'll run into some helpful creatures! Surely that's how it works.]]
john lalonde i am going to KILL you.
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[[Once that ominous message has been left, the young girl abandons the terminal she found on third floor of dormitories and begins her hunt. She has an ass to kick and she will find it. There's a four eyed black kitten on her heels, batting playfully at her coat tails as they walk and under her arm is a very large book of some sort. Occasionally she checks a terminal as she passes because you'd better believe she will descend upon her friend like a hawk when he replies, but beyond that she's going to head down stairs to look on the floor below. Maybe go a few more floors down if need be.
She'll care about where exactly she is later. It's probably just like SBURB anyway. Do some exploration and eventually you'll run into some helpful creatures! Surely that's how it works.]]
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years of feeding stray cats behind her apartment complex are difficult to disregard, so Rose feels perfectly justified in snatching some ribbon from one of her roommate's pile of belongings and rolling it out into the hallway in front of the kitty.
it's been a while since she's played with a cat, and it's not like there's anyone around to see her.]
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It's only a few steps away, however, that the girl he was following realizes nothing's batting at her and turns around to see where the little kitty went.]]
Oh! Did you find a ribbon, Salem?
[[Hi miss Strider, have your Egbert counterpart kneeling in front of the kitten you were playing with to watch him a little, petting him while he plays.]]
I hope you didn't thieve that from anyone...
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with a sigh she shoves her hands in her pockets and moves to stand in the doorway, ribbon jerking quite a bit from the upset]
I don't think a fucking cat's going to be making off with much of anything, honestly.
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Rose, meanwhile, just looks up at the girl who kind of looks like her only cooler wow. That's weird! Standing up, she straightens her clothes out while talking.]]
You'd be surprised at what he can accomplish! Though he didn't take that from your things or anything, did he?
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not actually here; 1/??
[A pretty piss-poor one, in John's opinion but SIGH this is better than nothing, he guesses!!!!]
[Needless to say, he has absolutely no idea what Rose is here or that she's looking for him. At least not until he decides to leave the media room and go on another pointless walk through the tower. There are still a whole bunch of floors he hasn't been to yet, after all! God, for a super spooky tower, this place is kind of lame.]
[And that's when he decides to check one of the terminals on a whim...]
not actually here; 2/??
not actually here; 3/???
4/??
[But honestly, who can blame her? He did kind of blow her up last time they saw each other, I mean he would probably be a little bit pissed too if the situation were reversed.]
[In retrospect, maybe he should have attempted an explanation instead of just setting off the bomb without so much as a hi.]
[Okay...damage control time, let's see here...]
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I can explain.
[Yes, good. This fixes everything!]
[Now to just wait for her response. Hopefully she didn't wander away from a terminal. This is a big tower, after all and why play tower-wide Marco Polo when you can coordinate over a network like a sane and rational person?]
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i don't really know to be honest but i'm sure you can start explaining right here.
[[Take too long though and she'll wander away again.]]
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No.
I am not explaining this on a public network.
Look around and tell me what you see.
Are you still in the place that kind of looks like a bunch of dorm rooms?
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[Sollux had entered into Floor 38 at the same time as Rose had begun her hunt for John on the dormitory floors, and of course, he took this opportunity to scour the entire place for traps, surveillance, or other assorted nasties that would really put a wrench in his day. So when Rose comes down to this floor, she'll find a grey-skinned wonder wrapping up his investigations and sprawling out on one of the lounge couches, playing a beat-up Trolltendo DS.]
[Cheerful SBURB consort this be not, but since he's been doing his own investigations for the past couple of days, he might be able to help you out.]
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Mister Sollux, there is a mutant kitty batting at your arm from the floor while you play and a girl running up behind him with the intention of apologizing.]]
Salem no! Don't be a nuisance, please!
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[He isn't all too fazed by it; one of his first memories is of another troll's lusus, a lioness with two mouths. However, it is batting at him and might take its claws out at any time, so Sollux yanks his arm away and turns in the couch. Even a little catscratch is more than he wants to deal with right now.]
Can you please control your fuckin' animal?
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[[Picking the little kitten up, she pets his head as she stares at the kid a little more.]]
He didn't hurt you, did he?
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hooray for Lazarus!
man i really need to go get that.
It's handy.
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Dave had to pause for a moment after he just barely missed Rose. Really, he saw mostly her back and whatever the fuck she was wearing and the kitten. But...
Quickly, Dave is scrambling to his feet and following after Rose. He was pretty sure he was going to be disappointed. The Tower was far from forgiving to him. It was always worth a shot though.] Rose?
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Dave?
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He keeps his face leveled. He didn't want her to see him disappointed. Damn, having shades sure is fucking convenient.] Yeah. I guess we're not who we're expecting though. [He tugged at the hood of his god tier outfit.] You're the one who put the message out to kill John, right? Well, he's here, but I'd recommend not killing people here. They just come back and have to handle the whiplash of sleep paralysis like it's going out of style. It isn't fun. Not that dying was ever fun. Also, I'm supposed to vouch for him by association because he's John. He's prone to doing ridiculously stupid shit without actually explaining to anyone, but we're supposed to take it with a grain of salt. I mean, it doesn't always excuse him being ridiculously dumb, but he's usually got good intentions. Except when he isn't.
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Well to be honest I wasn't actually going to kill him, even if I definitely owe him now, what with him destroying the fucking universe apparently. ...though yeah, that sounds a lot like him, hehe. Well if you aren't the Dave I was expecting, who are you? And...what Rose are you expecting? Because there's another Rose here if it's her.
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He'd looked at the terminal, and with John's color and typing style, he wondered...
Part of him wanted to flip tables, of course it wouldn't be her, close but not quite, but...still, he wondered.
Time to go looking. He ventures out of his dormitory and into the halls, keeping an eye out for blonde hair and purple clothes.
He spots Vodka Mutini before anything else, but given that he didn't have the cat, the only other explanation was...gods, this timeline of theirs is fucked. David approaches.]
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...Dave I presume? [[There's an ounce of hesitation in her voice as she poses the question.]]
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I prefer David, for what little it's worth, though I don't imagine you'll bother to call me as such. The version of you that I'm more familiar with scarcely did.
Rose Egbert, then, I take it?
[not sure if can deal]
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[action]; wow this got away from me sorry
pshhh you should know better than to apologize. It is perfectly fine. <3
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no one likes death threat in the morning
it ruins breakfast
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at the very least in respect for the eye for an eye law.
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an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind?
then again if hes the light guy thatd kind of make sense
getting off track here though
whatd he do?
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