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@a-lost-author
Greetings everyone. I've recently been transported to this world, it's much different than my place of origin and yet simultaneously seems to be incredibly similar to it.
Despite my home dimension being destroyed and everything I've ever known along with it, I must go on If I am to survive this new daunting terrain.
Today's a pretty sunny day, isn't it?
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
Yeah, you go do that Stanford, you and your journalsWAIT
STANFORD?!
WHAT THE %&$# HOW ARE YOU ALIVE
I'm incredibly relieved that you finally acknowledged my existence, Stanley.
For a moment I was worried that you were going to be stuck in a panic spiral because of our sudden appearance here again.
OF COURSE I WAS PANICKING FORD I SAW YOU GET IMPALED YOU WERE DEAD HOW ARE YOU HERE AND ALIVE?!
Impaled? This certainly requires further looking into. Perhaps, as much as I hate to admit it, you aren't my Stanley.
Ford. Ford you can’t just say that and not elaborate. FORD YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN WHAT YOU’RE SAYING—
Stanley, I'm sorry for all the confusion. Now that I think about it this was all a bit too good to be true, I should have picked up on it faster than I did.
I'm almost certain that you came from a different timeline of events than I did, most likely Dipper and Mabel did as well.
I'm not looking forward to breaking the news to them. Not after they just got their hopes up.
. . . So what? That still doesn't change the fact that we're family, Ford.
So what if we're not from the same word, or--timeline, or whatever, I'm still Stanley, and you're still Stanford, and it sounds like the twins are here too, and we're still the Pines family!
Plus, I spent too long working to bring you back, only to have you immediately ripped away from me again. I'm not gonna lose you a third time, and I'm also definitely not losing the kids again.
. . .
I missed you, Ford. I really missed you.
i missed you too.
Alright, now where are you guys so I can give you a hug?!
We're in Paldea Tagtree Thicket
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
Yeah, you go do that Stanford, you and your journalsWAIT
STANFORD?!
WHAT THE %&$# HOW ARE YOU ALIVE
I'm incredibly relieved that you finally acknowledged my existence, Stanley.
For a moment I was worried that you were going to be stuck in a panic spiral because of our sudden appearance here again.
OF COURSE I WAS PANICKING FORD I SAW YOU GET IMPALED YOU WERE DEAD HOW ARE YOU HERE AND ALIVE?!
Impaled? This certainly requires further looking into. Perhaps, as much as I hate to admit it, you aren't my Stanley.
Ford. Ford you can’t just say that and not elaborate. FORD YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN WHAT YOU’RE SAYING—
Stanley, I'm sorry for all the confusion. Now that I think about it this was all a bit too good to be true, I should have picked up on it faster than I did.
I'm almost certain that you came from a different timeline of events than I did, most likely Dipper and Mabel did as well.
I'm not looking forward to breaking the news to them. Not after they just got their hopes up.
. . . So what? That still doesn't change the fact that we're family, Ford.
So what if we're not from the same word, or--timeline, or whatever, I'm still Stanley, and you're still Stanford, and it sounds like the twins are here too, and we're still the Pines family!
Plus, I spent too long working to bring you back, only to have you immediately ripped away from me again. I'm not gonna lose you a third time, and I'm also definitely not losing the kids again.
. . .
I missed you, Ford. I really missed you.
i missed you too.
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
Yeah, you go do that Stanford, you and your journalsWAIT
STANFORD?!
WHAT THE %&$# HOW ARE YOU ALIVE
I'm incredibly relieved that you finally acknowledged my existence, Stanley.
For a moment I was worried that you were going to be stuck in a panic spiral because of our sudden appearance here again.
OF COURSE I WAS PANICKING FORD I SAW YOU GET IMPALED YOU WERE DEAD HOW ARE YOU HERE AND ALIVE?!
Impaled? This certainly requires further looking into. Perhaps, as much as I hate to admit it, you aren't my Stanley.
Ford. Ford you can’t just say that and not elaborate. FORD YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN WHAT YOU’RE SAYING—
Stanley, I'm sorry for all the confusion. Now that I think about it this was all a bit too good to be true, I should have picked up on it faster than I did.
I'm almost certain that you came from a different timeline of events than I did, most likely Dipper and Mabel did as well.
I'm not looking forward to breaking the news to them. Not after they just got their hopes up.
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
Yeah, you go do that Stanford, you and your journalsWAIT
STANFORD?!
WHAT THE %&$# HOW ARE YOU ALIVE
I'm incredibly relieved that you finally acknowledged my existence, Stanley.
For a moment I was worried that you were going to be stuck in a panic spiral because of our sudden appearance here again.
OF COURSE I WAS PANICKING FORD I SAW YOU GET IMPALED YOU WERE DEAD HOW ARE YOU HERE AND ALIVE?!
Impaled? This certainly requires further looking into. Perhaps, as much as I hate to admit it, you aren't my Stanley.
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
Yeah, you go do that Stanford, you and your journalsWAIT
STANFORD?!
WHAT THE %&$# HOW ARE YOU ALIVE
I'm incredibly relieved that you finally acknowledged my existence, Stanley.
For a moment I was worried that you were going to be stuck in a panic spiral because of our sudden appearance here again.
hey have you woken up yet
I actually woke up a couple moments ago to Rascal staring down at me. I wouldn't say she was concerned necessarily, but I don't have any other words to correctly place it.
Hey, is it normal for this egg to have turned into an entire cat? Because I'm pretty sure cats aren't supposed to come from eggs.
[Image File: a very confused Stan holding a Meowth in front of him, who is limp in his hands and smiling no thoughts head empty]
(The kid, Akira, helped me take this picture.)
But seriously. Are cat eggs just . . . a thing here?
He also named the cat Frieda. He seems to like her a lot already.
SO WHAT IF I ALREADY NAMED HER SHE'S ADORABLE OKAY?!
Oh hey, a meowth-! You kinda give me the vibes of somebody who would wanna know it learns payday-
She learns what?
Are you saying the cat has working wages?
Payday-? Oh it’s a move you can use-it launches coins at your opponent and then you can pick them up for extra money-!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN FRIEDA CAN LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY
HOW THE HECK DOES A CAT MAKE COINS
WHAT EVEN IS THIS CRAZY DIMENSION
Pokemon are just like that, Sir. All pokemon come from eggs. From Meowth to growlithe to klink. Just watch out when one of them starts shooting lightning at you.
I dont have personal experience with Meowth but they seem like a good beginner pokemon.
THEY CAN WHAT AT ME
I just woke up to this on my dash, all of this is beyond fascinating. I didn't realize some types of Pokémon could use their abilities to destabilize the economy.
I'll have to document this in my journal.
{Off-Screen Post!}
(@gymleadergarnet)
--
[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)
I teleported. But that’s not what’s important right now.
[She glides closer to Ford, standing maybe a foot away and eye-to-eye.]
I’m here to make sure you actual get some sleep.
"Sleep is the least of my worries at the moment. We all just got thrown haphazardly into a new world, I need to research as much as possible so we know what the next course of action is."
(His hands drift up to the blue necklace that's resting on the neckline of his sweater, absentmindedly fidgeting with it as he speaks.)
"I need to get to Stan as fast as possible without risking causing him anymore stress."
I object to this. [The Gardevoir shakes her head.] If you want to be at all productive in your research or your family situation, you need to make sure you're well-rested. Otherwise, you'll make rash decisions that could only hurt you in the long run.
Also, it's not healthy.
"While you're right about sleep providing better productivity, I'm afraid my situation is a bit more difficult than that."
(He pauses for a moment, opting to take out a journal and quickly write something inside it.)
"Dipper is stressed and somehow tricked himself into trusting a version of Bill, Mabel despite her seemingly calm demeanour is also having a hard time processing everything. Stanley believing that this is all merely a trick doesn't help either."
(Then he stops, It seems like he wants to add onto that thought but something is preventing him from doing so.)
"... I can't just stand here and waste time doing nothing."
Well, firstly, I can vouch for Alex. I don't know about the Bill you've met, but the one we know here has proven himself to be trustworthy. I should know, I have read his mind multiple times, and even spoken to him directly about it.
Secondly, you are NOT going to change your brother's mind in any effective way while running on next to no sleep. You need the energy to be able to figure out an actually sound approach.
And thirdly, none of this all changes the fact that productivity isn't related just to your research, but HOW YOU FUNCTION AS A HUMAN BEING.
[Endeavor sighs]
Why are humans so stubborn sometimes, I just don't understand it...
*Mira is just staring.*
Endeavor, do you need help? I have an Unown that might help you out!
Help would be appreciated, yes. Thank you, Mira.
[She smiles at Mira, before turning back to Ford with a deadpan expression]
*Mira tells Alert to get Ford to sleep. Alert floats over, communicating with the Endeavor.*
Is this the one?
[She gestures to Ford and nods at Alert]
Yes. He's entirely refusing to consider his own basic needs, and it's maddening.
Should one of us hold him in place so the other can put him to sleep?
Good idea. Now who’s holding him in place?
Well, would you like to do that, or be the one to induce sleep?
I'd personally prefer getting to do the latter myself, but you can decide.
I don’t mind holding him in place.
*Suddenly, Ford can’t seem to move.*
There you go. Go to sleep, old man.
"WHY are BOTH of you ganging up on me now? I have a lot to do but none of it will get done if you don't listen and let me go!"
(There's anger in his tone of course, a firey rage that doesn't seem so keen on being snuffed out- But there's also something prominent, something else hidden underneath it.
Fear.)
We won’t hurt you, we just need you to go to sleep so you don’t die of exhaustion. Endeavor, feel free to use Hypnosis whenever.
[she nods, and floats right in front of Ford, a stern look on her face, before she holds out her hand and her eyes flash from red to cyan, an intangible glowing energy radiating from them]
SLEEP.
(Before he can protest further against it- he immediately falls limp. His breaths evening out as he slowly drifts off. A forced calm swallowing up any fear he held at the prospect of sleep.
The blue necklace, along with the matching pair of bracelets adorning his wrists- Begins to glow faintly.)
...Well. The glowing jewelry is fairly concerning.
[she frowns, deciding it's time for some mind-reading because she is Concerned™]
(Looking into Ford's mind yields garbled noises overlapping eachother that vaguely sound like people's voices, a few clear thoughts and ideas popping out every couple of seconds, and
Something else.)
JSVH GER'X OIIT QI SYX JSVIZIV! RSX MJ M'Q EPVIEHC MR ERH XIEVMRK SYX XLI JPSSVFSEVHW!
Oh Arc above-
Hang on.
*Alert glows a little.*
I got good at ciphers over time. I think this is one.
“FORD CAN'T KEEP ME OUT FOREVER! NOT IF I'M ALREADY IN AND TEARING OUT THE FLOORBOARDS!”
Oh. Should we help him?
Oh, absolutely we should help.
I think the fact that Ford was avoiding going to sleep now makes far more sense.
[She frowns, glaring at the presence in Ford's mind and addressing it--or rather, him--directly.]
Am I right to assume you're HIS Bill?
Alright then. Mayhaps we can help. Put this Bill to sleep, or something similar at the least.
CSY KSX MX WXVERKI GVIEXYVI SJ QIHMSGVI TSAIV! XLMW QIEX WEGO EMR'X WXVSRK IRSYKL XS TYWL QI SYX! WS M'Q EPPSAIH JVII VERKI SJ LMW QMRH. WMBIV HIWIVZIW LEZMRK LMW IZIVCXLMRK KIX XYVRIH SR MX'W LIEH!
DTZ BTS'Y GJ FGQJ YT "RFPJ RJ XQJJU" XT ITS'Y JAJS YWD! ZSQJXX DTZ'WJ MFUUD BNYM WZSSNSL FWTZSI FSI FWTZSI FSI FWTZSI FSI FWTZSI FSI FWTZSI FSI FWTZSI NS F MZLJ NSJXHFUFGQJ HNWHQJ!
(Then, as sudden as the booming voice appeared, it was gone.)
{Off-Screen Post!}
(@gymleadergarnet)
--
[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)
I teleported. But that’s not what’s important right now.
[She glides closer to Ford, standing maybe a foot away and eye-to-eye.]
I’m here to make sure you actual get some sleep.
"Sleep is the least of my worries at the moment. We all just got thrown haphazardly into a new world, I need to research as much as possible so we know what the next course of action is."
(His hands drift up to the blue necklace that's resting on the neckline of his sweater, absentmindedly fidgeting with it as he speaks.)
"I need to get to Stan as fast as possible without risking causing him anymore stress."
I object to this. [The Gardevoir shakes her head.] If you want to be at all productive in your research or your family situation, you need to make sure you're well-rested. Otherwise, you'll make rash decisions that could only hurt you in the long run.
Also, it's not healthy.
"While you're right about sleep providing better productivity, I'm afraid my situation is a bit more difficult than that."
(He pauses for a moment, opting to take out a journal and quickly write something inside it.)
"Dipper is stressed and somehow tricked himself into trusting a version of Bill, Mabel despite her seemingly calm demeanour is also having a hard time processing everything. Stanley believing that this is all merely a trick doesn't help either."
(Then he stops, It seems like he wants to add onto that thought but something is preventing him from doing so.)
"... I can't just stand here and waste time doing nothing."
Well, firstly, I can vouch for Alex. I don't know about the Bill you've met, but the one we know here has proven himself to be trustworthy. I should know, I have read his mind multiple times, and even spoken to him directly about it.
Secondly, you are NOT going to change your brother's mind in any effective way while running on next to no sleep. You need the energy to be able to figure out an actually sound approach.
And thirdly, none of this all changes the fact that productivity isn't related just to your research, but HOW YOU FUNCTION AS A HUMAN BEING.
[Endeavor sighs]
Why are humans so stubborn sometimes, I just don't understand it...
*Mira is just staring.*
Endeavor, do you need help? I have an Unown that might help you out!
Help would be appreciated, yes. Thank you, Mira.
[She smiles at Mira, before turning back to Ford with a deadpan expression]
*Mira tells Alert to get Ford to sleep. Alert floats over, communicating with the Endeavor.*
Is this the one?
[She gestures to Ford and nods at Alert]
Yes. He's entirely refusing to consider his own basic needs, and it's maddening.
Should one of us hold him in place so the other can put him to sleep?
Good idea. Now who’s holding him in place?
Well, would you like to do that, or be the one to induce sleep?
I'd personally prefer getting to do the latter myself, but you can decide.
I don’t mind holding him in place.
*Suddenly, Ford can’t seem to move.*
There you go. Go to sleep, old man.
"WHY are BOTH of you ganging up on me now? I have a lot to do but none of it will get done if you don't listen and let me go!"
(There's anger in his tone of course, a firey rage that doesn't seem so keen on being snuffed out- But there's also something prominent, something else hidden underneath it.
Fear.)
We won’t hurt you, we just need you to go to sleep so you don’t die of exhaustion. Endeavor, feel free to use Hypnosis whenever.
[she nods, and floats right in front of Ford, a stern look on her face, before she holds out her hand and her eyes flash from red to cyan, an intangible glowing energy radiating from them]
SLEEP.
(Before he can protest further against it- he immediately falls limp. His breaths evening out as he slowly drifts off. A forced calm swallowing up any fear he held at the prospect of sleep.
The blue necklace, along with the matching pair of bracelets adorning his wrists- Begins to glow faintly.)
...Well. The glowing jewelry is fairly concerning.
[she frowns, deciding it's time for some mind-reading because she is Concerned™]
(Looking into Ford's mind yields garbled noises overlapping eachother that vaguely sound like people's voices, a few clear thoughts and ideas popping out every couple of seconds, and
Something else.)
JSVH GER'X OIIT QI SYX JSVIZIV! RSX MJ M'Q EPVIEHC MR ERH XIEVMRK SYX XLI JPSSVFSEVHW!
{Off-Screen Post!}
(@gymleadergarnet)
--
[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)
I teleported. But that’s not what’s important right now.
[She glides closer to Ford, standing maybe a foot away and eye-to-eye.]
I’m here to make sure you actual get some sleep.
"Sleep is the least of my worries at the moment. We all just got thrown haphazardly into a new world, I need to research as much as possible so we know what the next course of action is."
(His hands drift up to the blue necklace that's resting on the neckline of his sweater, absentmindedly fidgeting with it as he speaks.)
"I need to get to Stan as fast as possible without risking causing him anymore stress."
I object to this. [The Gardevoir shakes her head.] If you want to be at all productive in your research or your family situation, you need to make sure you're well-rested. Otherwise, you'll make rash decisions that could only hurt you in the long run.
Also, it's not healthy.
"While you're right about sleep providing better productivity, I'm afraid my situation is a bit more difficult than that."
(He pauses for a moment, opting to take out a journal and quickly write something inside it.)
"Dipper is stressed and somehow tricked himself into trusting a version of Bill, Mabel despite her seemingly calm demeanour is also having a hard time processing everything. Stanley believing that this is all merely a trick doesn't help either."
(Then he stops, It seems like he wants to add onto that thought but something is preventing him from doing so.)
"... I can't just stand here and waste time doing nothing."
Well, firstly, I can vouch for Alex. I don't know about the Bill you've met, but the one we know here has proven himself to be trustworthy. I should know, I have read his mind multiple times, and even spoken to him directly about it.
Secondly, you are NOT going to change your brother's mind in any effective way while running on next to no sleep. You need the energy to be able to figure out an actually sound approach.
And thirdly, none of this all changes the fact that productivity isn't related just to your research, but HOW YOU FUNCTION AS A HUMAN BEING.
[Endeavor sighs]
Why are humans so stubborn sometimes, I just don't understand it...
*Mira is just staring.*
Endeavor, do you need help? I have an Unown that might help you out!
Help would be appreciated, yes. Thank you, Mira.
[She smiles at Mira, before turning back to Ford with a deadpan expression]
*Mira tells Alert to get Ford to sleep. Alert floats over, communicating with the Endeavor.*
Is this the one?
[She gestures to Ford and nods at Alert]
Yes. He's entirely refusing to consider his own basic needs, and it's maddening.
Should one of us hold him in place so the other can put him to sleep?
Good idea. Now who’s holding him in place?
Well, would you like to do that, or be the one to induce sleep?
I'd personally prefer getting to do the latter myself, but you can decide.
I don’t mind holding him in place.
*Suddenly, Ford can’t seem to move.*
There you go. Go to sleep, old man.
"WHY are BOTH of you ganging up on me now? I have a lot to do but none of it will get done if you don't listen and let me go!"
(There's anger in his tone of course, a firey rage that doesn't seem so keen on being snuffed out- But there's also something prominent, something else hidden underneath it.
Fear.)
We won’t hurt you, we just need you to go to sleep so you don’t die of exhaustion. Endeavor, feel free to use Hypnosis whenever.
[she nods, and floats right in front of Ford, a stern look on her face, before she holds out her hand and her eyes flash from red to cyan, an intangible glowing energy radiating from them]
SLEEP.
(Before he can protest further against it- he immediately falls limp. His breaths evening out as he slowly drifts off. A forced calm swallowing up any fear he held at the prospect of sleep.
The blue necklace, along with the matching pair of bracelets adorning his wrists- Begins to glow faintly.)
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(@gymleadergarnet)
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[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)
I teleported. But that’s not what’s important right now.
[She glides closer to Ford, standing maybe a foot away and eye-to-eye.]
I’m here to make sure you actual get some sleep.
"Sleep is the least of my worries at the moment. We all just got thrown haphazardly into a new world, I need to research as much as possible so we know what the next course of action is."
(His hands drift up to the blue necklace that's resting on the neckline of his sweater, absentmindedly fidgeting with it as he speaks.)
"I need to get to Stan as fast as possible without risking causing him anymore stress."
I object to this. [The Gardevoir shakes her head.] If you want to be at all productive in your research or your family situation, you need to make sure you're well-rested. Otherwise, you'll make rash decisions that could only hurt you in the long run.
Also, it's not healthy.
"While you're right about sleep providing better productivity, I'm afraid my situation is a bit more difficult than that."
(He pauses for a moment, opting to take out a journal and quickly write something inside it.)
"Dipper is stressed and somehow tricked himself into trusting a version of Bill, Mabel despite her seemingly calm demeanour is also having a hard time processing everything. Stanley believing that this is all merely a trick doesn't help either."
(Then he stops, It seems like he wants to add onto that thought but something is preventing him from doing so.)
"... I can't just stand here and waste time doing nothing."
Well, firstly, I can vouch for Alex. I don't know about the Bill you've met, but the one we know here has proven himself to be trustworthy. I should know, I have read his mind multiple times, and even spoken to him directly about it.
Secondly, you are NOT going to change your brother's mind in any effective way while running on next to no sleep. You need the energy to be able to figure out an actually sound approach.
And thirdly, none of this all changes the fact that productivity isn't related just to your research, but HOW YOU FUNCTION AS A HUMAN BEING.
[Endeavor sighs]
Why are humans so stubborn sometimes, I just don't understand it...
*Mira is just staring.*
Endeavor, do you need help? I have an Unown that might help you out!
Help would be appreciated, yes. Thank you, Mira.
[She smiles at Mira, before turning back to Ford with a deadpan expression]
*Mira tells Alert to get Ford to sleep. Alert floats over, communicating with the Endeavor.*
Is this the one?
[She gestures to Ford and nods at Alert]
Yes. He's entirely refusing to consider his own basic needs, and it's maddening.
Should one of us hold him in place so the other can put him to sleep?
Good idea. Now who’s holding him in place?
Well, would you like to do that, or be the one to induce sleep?
I'd personally prefer getting to do the latter myself, but you can decide.
I don’t mind holding him in place.
*Suddenly, Ford can’t seem to move.*
There you go. Go to sleep, old man.
"WHY are BOTH of you ganging up on me now? I have a lot to do but none of it will get done if you don't listen and let me go!"
(There's anger in his tone of course, a firey rage that doesn't seem so keen on being snuffed out- But there's also something prominent, something else hidden underneath it.
Fear.)
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(@gymleadergarnet)
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[Suddenly, behind Ford, a Gardevoir--to him, he'd likely say that it looks like an ethereal woman with green hair and a white dress--teleports into existence, her arms folded disapprovingly.]
Hello there. [Her voice rings telepathically through the area.]
(He immediately straightens up, whips around and stares at the Gardevoir with a mix of confusion and surprise.)
"Where did you come from?"
(He really does look exhausted, his stance unstable no matter how many times he tries to adjust.)
I teleported. But that’s not what’s important right now.
[She glides closer to Ford, standing maybe a foot away and eye-to-eye.]
I’m here to make sure you actual get some sleep.
"Sleep is the least of my worries at the moment. We all just got thrown haphazardly into a new world, I need to research as much as possible so we know what the next course of action is."
(His hands drift up to the blue necklace that's resting on the neckline of his sweater, absentmindedly fidgeting with it as he speaks.)
"I need to get to Stan as fast as possible without risking causing him anymore stress."
I object to this. [The Gardevoir shakes her head.] If you want to be at all productive in your research or your family situation, you need to make sure you're well-rested. Otherwise, you'll make rash decisions that could only hurt you in the long run.
Also, it's not healthy.
"While you're right about sleep providing better productivity, I'm afraid my situation is a bit more difficult than that."
(He pauses for a moment, opting to take out a journal and quickly write something inside it.)
"Dipper is stressed and somehow tricked himself into trusting a version of Bill, Mabel despite her seemingly calm demeanour is also having a hard time processing everything. Stanley believing that this is all merely a trick doesn't help either."
(Then he stops, It seems like he wants to add onto that thought but something is preventing him from doing so.)
"... I can't just stand here and waste time doing nothing."
I don't remember exactly what it does (maybe steal your soul, idk), but I know it's bad.
Ah, If that's a possibility then why do people keep these little wonders inside their homes? Seems like there's many risks here.
The little rascal just stole my hand.
After a bit of trial and error I managed to get it back, I believe that I've found a fitting name for my new companion.
Rascal the Mimikyu.
I don't remember exactly what it does (maybe steal your soul, idk), but I know it's bad.
Ah, If that's a possibility then why do people keep these little wonders inside their homes? Seems like there's many risks here.
The little rascal just stole my hand.
I don't remember exactly what it does (maybe steal your soul, idk), but I know it's bad.
Ah, If that's a possibility then why do people keep these little wonders inside their homes? Seems like there's many risks here.
