[ PLEASE. DON'T PUT YOUR HAND INTO THE SWAMP JUST BECAUSE IT TELLS YOU TO. But he lets go. ]
Glad that the fingers lasted long enough that this worked out then. Begs the usual question of why, especially when it comes with... I guess, restoring you a bit to how you were before?
... Yeah. I'm a little - it shouldn't be like this. With the fire. I've got upgrades that make it so I don't burn people. And it... hurts, like it's on fire, but it's spreading up my arm. Thinking it might just be my body trying to readjust, but I don't know.
At least I have them. I was trying to figure out how to fight with only three.
I don't have any injuries to test it on, and I'm not going to actively recommend swamp therapy to everyone, but... these results are promising. Just wary of the side effects.
[ Though that being said it does not seem like he has intentions to refuse. Though while he fishes one out pretty much right away, he does offer her one too questioningly since she said she smokes sometimes also.
Finally after 2.5 weeks all my icons of him smoking can be real. ]
[ He says in the way that's like eyeroll but not quite that amount of sass because he actually is grateful.
That being said I did finish writing my mem so uh. With the same timing as when he lights a cigarette, we can get shadowed! Yippee sorry for making you read so many words etc memshare is just my power fanfiction hour. ]
[i love all your words and you're going to have to read all mine in a bit so
important to note - she is not surprised by memshare. not the like, content of it, but just the act of sharing memories? that seems to be a weirdly familiar thing for her.
the first thing she does is go ????? and look at his arm like did i miss that you are missing an arm like asa]
No he's had two this entire time. They're there clear to see since he's using one to hold the cigarette in place and the other to hold idk a little makeshift match to light it. He's stiff and silent, but at least he's intuitive enough to just make an assumption of what she's looking for. ]
[ He tenses minutely by instinct when she reaches out to him, but he doesn't pull away. ]
...
Just... for the sake of survival, you know.
Better to be one-armed and alive than not.
[ Hell, he's two-armed and alive now! I could've given him the Asa treatment here but I was like I will be kind to myself with our first aid people ratio. ]
... Yeah. That's what I mean. Shouldn't have to even make that decision in the first place.
[she leaves her hand on his arm for just a second, and then pulls away.]
You gave up a part of yourself to bring someone back. That's - I mean, Daan, survival or no, that's brave. You're gonna get squirmy about me saying so, but it is.
Not many people would chop off their arm for that. Or risk the shit that you did - you already told me about the occult. I've seen people just run. Hide. Get eaten, because they couldn't act.
You misunderstand me to some extent, I think. I didn't know if it would work for sure, because it didn't in a previous attempt. It's no different than any other desperate act to escape.
...
I don't know. I don't recall dying, I don't think I did -- but what do I know anymore? Everything's been very difficult to believe.
I made my way to the tower. I reached for it. Felt a terrible headache, and it was dark, and --
I've told you a bit about Prehevil, right? But not that much.
[ Most of his mentions about Prehevil were in W0 when he was still very freshly reliving the horrors but like. He's been here 3 weeks in the same prolonged scenario with everyone else also being in the same boat so his horror has dulled significantly by now. ]
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[THIS DOESN'T MAKE THAT ANY BETTER BUT OKAY]
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[ PLEASE. DON'T PUT YOUR HAND INTO THE SWAMP JUST BECAUSE IT TELLS YOU TO. But he lets go. ]
Glad that the fingers lasted long enough that this worked out then. Begs the usual question of why, especially when it comes with... I guess, restoring you a bit to how you were before?
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... Yeah. I'm a little - it shouldn't be like this. With the fire. I've got upgrades that make it so I don't burn people. And it... hurts, like it's on fire, but it's spreading up my arm. Thinking it might just be my body trying to readjust, but I don't know.
At least I have them. I was trying to figure out how to fight with only three.
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[ She can just punch things. ]
Interesting though. An adjustment period because you've all been lacking in your natural abilities for two weeks...?
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[a beat.]
-- Oh! Fuck, hey, wait, while I've got you here, I have something for you.
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What is it?
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[and she presents him with a box of cigarettes!]
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[ Small '!' vibe. ]
Really? Did you request the overseers for this?
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[excited tail wag...]
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[ Though that being said it does not seem like he has intentions to refuse. Though while he fishes one out pretty much right away, he does offer her one too questioningly since she said she smokes sometimes also.
Finally after 2.5 weeks all my icons of him smoking can be real. ]
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[she shakes her head when he offers, but she's smiling.]
Thanks, but I'm already doing it. [waves her burny fingers like lol funny joke] Enjoy them.
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[ He says in the way that's like eyeroll but not quite that amount of sass because he actually is grateful.
That being said I did finish writing my mem so uh. With the same timing as when he lights a cigarette, we can get shadowed! Yippee sorry for making you read so many words etc memshare is just my power fanfiction hour. ]
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important to note - she is not surprised by memshare. not the like, content of it, but just the act of sharing memories? that seems to be a weirdly familiar thing for her.
the first thing she does is go ????? and look at his arm like did i miss that you are missing an arm like asa]
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No he's had two this entire time. They're there clear to see since he's using one to hold the cigarette in place and the other to hold idk a little makeshift match to light it. He's stiff and silent, but at least he's intuitive enough to just make an assumption of what she's looking for. ]
When I woke up here. I had it back. Somehow.
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... That place reminds me too much of the Hells. [she says, quietly.] With fucking decisions like that.
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...
Just... for the sake of survival, you know.
Better to be one-armed and alive than not.
[ Hell, he's two-armed and alive now! I could've given him the Asa treatment here but I was like I will be kind to myself with our first aid people ratio. ]
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[she leaves her hand on his arm for just a second, and then pulls away.]
You gave up a part of yourself to bring someone back. That's - I mean, Daan, survival or no, that's brave. You're gonna get squirmy about me saying so, but it is.
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...
You do give me too much credit, Karlach. I wasn't going to win against... that... on my own. I just made a practical decision.
Wouldn't consider it brave. Especially if it only gave us probably a few more hours at best.
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...
[her tail goes back and forth again, anxiously.]
You didn't... die, there, did you?
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...
I don't know. I don't recall dying, I don't think I did -- but what do I know anymore? Everything's been very difficult to believe.
I made my way to the tower. I reached for it. Felt a terrible headache, and it was dark, and --
...
And I woke up here. Pretty much.
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The tower? [...] I'm sure you're fine. You look like you're breathing to me.
[this is a little joke.]
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[ Unfortunately he does not humour a joke this time around. ]
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I don't... know what any of that means, but I assume it's important.
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[ Just looks off to the side then back at her. ]
I've told you a bit about Prehevil, right? But not that much.
[ Most of his mentions about Prehevil were in W0 when he was still very freshly reliving the horrors but like. He's been here 3 weeks in the same prolonged scenario with everyone else also being in the same boat so his horror has dulled significantly by now. ]
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[she figures if it were her business he'd tell her, really.]
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