[ Girl you can wash your own hands. He pours water over it to get some of the blood off even though she may or may not just end up drinking some soon. ]
Seriously, be careful though? Don't like... down it.
[ Maybe just one small taste...
He's really only agreeing because like. At least she'd probably own it and take it into stride instead of just bass-boosted suffering like a certain Ms. Preaker. Unless this blood just makes her go fucking berserk and kill Daan on the spot which in that case understandable have a nice day. ]
[she is curious, though, and it's probably better to know what it can do? just in case it comes up later...
so she reaches in and scoops a bit up and puts it in her mouth. asks the mods if she goes berserk and kills daan on the spot free me from this mortal coil]
[ Looks at her just to check if she looks like she's about to jump out of her skin or more specifically at him. If not, then he'll also glance behind them before back at her. ]
[she seems like... fine, mostly, but listen, he's a doctor. he can probably figure out she's hallucinating something. karlach shifts, moving to stand so she can go past him, reaching a hand out into empty space.]
[ They have the Vatican City but I don't. Think they have a pope. I don't know, it's a world where Christianity is more like default Satanism. ]
Don't let me interrupt your riveting conversation.
[ Because he's just going to be here to make sure she doesn't fuck off and get lost in the woods forever because of this imaginary turtle. Holds out the rest of his water jar to her for her to drink? ]
[no like friendship bonds!!! though it's objectively funnier if the eldin ring turtle pope was lecturing her about financial security. all she knows about christianity is that it murdered aerith so they're both doing bad, here.
the water is welcome - she finally tears her eyes away from the turtle so she can drink.]
You're not interrupting. [...] Alright, so maybe you were right about not putting strange blood in my mouth.
no subject
Nah. I'm not picky, so long as I'm with people I want to be with. [puts
her hand in the blood spigot]
Not outside works though.
no subject
You know I can see this, right?
[ Does your hand feel weird Karlach. Are you developing a yaoi hand as we speak? ]
no subject
no, nothing happens if she touches it, i asked. tch.]
Yeah, I wasn't gonna just test it by myself.
[ok]
no subject
...
Is anything happening? What does it feel like.
[ Does it feel like blood. Is it warm, ew. ]
no subject
It's warm. Ew. [...] It smells like flowers? Kinda sexy.
[THIS IS. WHAT ANNA TOLD ME WHEN I ASKED]
It's not doing anything, though.
no subject
[ Holds out the little jar of water he tends to keep around these days. Just always boiling and bottling sterile water just in case. Wosh ur hands. ]
Good to know that it isn't going to make people do something weird just by touching it. I really can't predict anything that goes on these days.
no subject
[holds out her hand for wosh.]
Bet it makes you do weird shit if you put it in your mouth.
no subject
[ Girl you can wash your own hands. He pours water over it to get some of the blood off even though she may or may not just end up drinking some soon. ]
no subject
[THE RESTLESS SPIRIT OF CURIOSITY CAN NOT BE SATED OR TAMED]
no subject
Seriously, be careful though? Don't like... down it.
[ Maybe just one small taste...
He's really only agreeing because like. At least she'd probably own it and take it into stride instead of just bass-boosted suffering like a certain Ms. Preaker. Unless this blood just makes her go fucking berserk and kill Daan on the spot which in that case understandable have a nice day. ]
no subject
[she is curious, though, and it's probably better to know what it can do? just in case it comes up later...
so she reaches in and scoops a bit up and puts it in her mouth. asks the mods if she goes berserk and kills daan on the spot free me from this mortal coil]
no subject
no subject
she doesn't go insane, probably. instead, she wrinkles her nose, because she doesn't like the taste, and then glances over at daan.
and then behind daan!]
no subject
[ Looks at her just to check if she looks like she's about to jump out of her skin or more specifically at him. If not, then he'll also glance behind them before back at her. ]
Karlach?
no subject
she looks startled.]
-- Wait, really, you're just going to look back at me? Did you not see the turtle?
no subject
[ Oh boy. He's squinting a bit and trying to discern from Karlach's expression and eyes if her pupils seem dilated or anything strange like that. ]
no subject
The turtle. It --
[stops talking. loooong silence.]
no subject
[ Just says it. Probably, anyway. Why a turtle. How big is this turtle she's imagining. ]
no subject
Oh. He's really nice, actually.
[she looks at daan again.]
You really can't... he's huge. He's got a hat! And just talked to me, you didn't hear any of that?
no subject
Alright Karlach, let's come this way and just sit down for a while, yeah?
[ Away from the tree and maybe in a nice open safe spot in the woods until she's better. ]
no subject
Never seen a hat like that before. Sort of pointy.
[she does not have the word for pope but here we are.]
... Alright, though, we can go. The fuck is psilocybin?
no subject
[ Please. ]
Mushrooms.
[ C'mon buddy. Is the turtle coming with? Let's go to some semi-open clearing with some nice animals that are definitely real. ]
no subject
[reaches absently for daan as she follows him, eyes on... the turtle, but like, empty space.]
Hang on, not a wizard hat, like... it's got the crosses on it. He's nice, though, he's just talking about bonds.
no subject
...Okay...
[ They have the Vatican City but I don't. Think they have a pope. I don't know, it's a world where Christianity is more like default Satanism. ]
Don't let me interrupt your riveting conversation.
[ Because he's just going to be here to make sure she doesn't fuck off and get lost in the woods forever because of this imaginary turtle. Holds out the rest of his water jar to her for her to drink? ]
no subject
the water is welcome - she finally tears her eyes away from the turtle so she can drink.]
You're not interrupting. [...] Alright, so maybe you were right about not putting strange blood in my mouth.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)