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alriight who'2 fuckiing briight iidea wa2 thii2?
very funny ha ha ii know ii haven't 2topped workiing iin a whiile but thii2 kiidnappiing attempt ii2 ju2t 2ad
kk iif ii fiind out you're behiind thii2 ii'm 2piilliing coffee all over your 2tupiid whiite jacket
and then burniing iit
and to22iing the charred remaiins two the 2eadweller2
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[wwaterboy]

[Over the last month, Eridan has seen a couple of gold bloods who look like Sollux from a distance, but from their clothes and demeanour he knew they weren't his Sollux. He's ranged from relief to resentment over this. Why are there so many people from stupid worlds where sea dwellers are in charge, and Sollux and Feferi from his world are nowhere to be found?

On the other hand, he's pretty glad not to have anyone he knows around, because he can get away with more. He hasn't touched the pills in his trunk, and no one's called him a violent blood. No one expects him to do what they say, or gives him shit for having fins.

And today, Willow fixed his clothing so it looks brand new, and so he doesn't even look like a low-blood.

He's feeling pretty damn good about all this, right until he rounds the corner and sees another Sollux. This one in familiar clothing.

He freezes and stares for a moment, extremely aware of the kismesis ring on his left hand - which he's taken to wearing like some kind of security blanket, knowing that no one but him knows what it means - and the bee pin on his shirt - which he wears for the same reason]

Fuck--!

[thekidsare0kay]

what the hell, another one?

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[agoodoffen2e.livejournal.com]

[Oh god really? His stupid ass kismesis got roped into this thing too? Well, at least he could get himself out of here using Eridan probably. Several long strides later, Sollux was standing right in front of Eridan.]

Ee-dee what the fuck ith going on?

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[wwaterboy]

[Eridan looks a little shell-shocked for a moment there. He really never expected to see his kismesis again, and there's a part of him that wants to throw his arms around him and hug him.

No way would he be caught dead doing that, though.

Instead he smirks.] Wwhat, the great information broker himself needs to beg for info from one a his hired minions? You're slippin', Sol.

[thekidsare0kay]

ii don't thiink we were brought here becau2e of 2ome kiind of work retreat.
we're beiing experiimented on and iit'2 pretty--
waiit, waiit.
back up.
goldblood?

[agoodoffen2e.livejournal.com]

Fuck off I jutht got here. Don't think I can't jutht kick you athh and call it thelf-defenthe and getting rid of a traitor for thith thtunt.

[Though he's honestly really relieved that there's a familiar face around. It sort of proves in his mind that this is all a huge sham.

And then, he notices that Eridan actually has on the pin he gave him. He's honestly never really seen him wear it of his own volition. It makes his expanding and contracting vascular system swell with pride.] Nithe pin by the way, where'd you get that?

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[wwaterboy]

No, fuck you! You can't do shit to me, an I don't see wwhy I should take any a your carp, Sol. You don't knoww wwhat kind a place you're in, but I can assure you that you don't havve the kind a powwer you're used to wwielding in this place.

[He purples at the mention of the pin and reaches up, stopping just before he would have ripped it off - he doesn't want to ruin his nice clothes again. Instead he starts to remove it. Unfortunately, this forces his ring to be exposed.]

This piece a junk? I don't knoww howw it got on there.

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[thekidsare0kay]

iin what way am ii beiing a ragiing diickhead?
ii wa2 ju2t tryiing two explaiin that thii2 place ii2 really fucked up!
ii'm u2iing thii2 font colour becau2e iit'2 the 2ame a2 my blood colour.
but ii've never heard anyone refer two iit as gold blood before.

[ocariness]

[ Link recognizes the font color and typing quirk. Hadn't he still been here...? She'll be hurriedly switching to text (thank god she's learned how this terminal works), and typing.

Of course, only mildly being versed in this Hemospectrum nonsense, it never occurred to her using any font color would be odd. She just liked green once she learned about it. ]

Sollux? Do you not recall this place?

[straightupzorra.livejournal.com]

Haha Sollux, very funny.

[agoodoffen2e.livejournal.com]

[Totally not listening.] You've been wearing my ring two? Did you mithh me or thomething? [Here Eridan, have a shit eating grin. He's sure you've missed those.]

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[entropied]

I d0ubt y0u'll find 0ut wh0 is resp0nsible.

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[wwaterboy]

[Oh my god, Sollux, you are such a douchebag. Eridan takes off the bee pin and almost hurls it at his smirking face, but he's nervous of what would happen if he does]

Shut up about your stupid shitty ring and listen to me for once in your fuckin' life! I'vve already died once since I got here, and I'm not gonna pay for your ignorance.

[thekidsare0kay]

u2ually pi22.
or mu2tard ii gue22.