Her name is Elara, named after one of Jupiter's smaller moons. Another name or names she would be called were Receptionist or Spare Parts courtesy of her Sun and Moon. They didn't care for her, feeling like FazCo forced her on them. Especially when they learned she was supposed to be seen as their little wife. She takes care of customers and complaints in the daycare and only ever helping with the children is it is absolutely necessary and unavoidable. She hasn't been sentient for long and relies on her codes and protocols quite a lot. Slowly Sun and Moon grew used to her presence. They each used her for their own gain or propose. Eventually the idea that she is their wife grew on Sun and Moon... well more for Sun than Moon.
Moon did a lot of fiddling with her coding to keep her complacent and obedient and out of their way because if she was gonna be here she'll at least be useful. He made her test things he build or in the case of the portal, he'd push her in to check out the new dimension he came across. Moon used her as a test subject. He even embedded a command phrase into her. "Would you kindly." She would obey any order given if that phrase was said before the order. Mind you it had to be a simple direct command. Like "would you kindly sweep the theater's floors" or "would you kindly stand still for one hour."
Sun did a lot of other forms of manipulation if she was annoying like one time telling her "Crying on the job was not work place appropriate and she needs to stop." Making her think she had to always be good no matter what or she'd be punished. He also enjoyed using her as his own personal doll. Dress her up and parade her around. He loved dolling up his little wife.
She will respond if called by her old names, Receptionist or Spare Parts. It is hard to not respond when you are so used to being called it but don't call her by those names, they are cruel names.
Also, she is not a traditional daycare model. She is a staff bot that got upgraded and re-coded to work in the daycare. Her face is just painted to match the half face look of the daycare model. A lot of her coding was copied and pasted from her Sun and Moon so she has several of their quirks, like Sun's obsessive cleaning protocols or Moon's need to always wear a hat.
Updated status:
She was "kidnapped" by a Bloodmoon ( @escapetheslaughter ) who didn't like her living situation and she now lives in the wood in a lovely cabin with them... and they are dating so :3
She has made many friends and family.
Adopted @thekillermaretwinz Lunar and Solar and @coolgirl576 Red and Crimson as her children
Friends with @malwaresilly @puppet-strung-moon @liminal---nightmare-aliza @eclipsen-smiles @multifandomcutie13 and several others
Alternate universe versions:
There is Seren the assassin handmaiden
Songbird from my mafia au
Feige the Newton star
Nagina the Naga from freakshow au (she is blind)
C.C. (Code Corruption) Killcode Elara au
Dia (idol manger) from Metal Beats au
There are others, Scout from a zombie au, Quarks Hoag the medic from my Celestial aliens au. You can ask about them too
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
@animatronic-assistant
No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porch’s floorboards and the cabin’s interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldn’t find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldn’t find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies might’ve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldn’t find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquid’s surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the bot’s exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded bot’s face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor… or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she might’ve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smaller’s boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tub’s rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
“I don’t know ask your moron of a husband,” they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, “actually don’t he’s probably just going to be all ‘me me me me meeeeee’”
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaper’s whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entail—
They shifted their legs so they’d be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
“Nothing you’d have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, there’s no reasoning with that…” what was the right word for that set of feelings? “anger… yeah”
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, “‘f anything you’re lucky to be alive at all or maybe it’s just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revenge”
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaper’s fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, she’s smart like that.
“Who wouldn’t be really?”
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, “imagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin you’re obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live again”
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, “it’s just a pathetic existence to force onto someone”
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
“‘Course they didn’t, those people don’t know,” they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name… how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many can’t for months on end
That was… good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elara’s hand, “no one ever does, but unfortunately you’re on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so it’d be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now ”
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didn’t feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry… probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, “we’re not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling might’ve made the overheating worse,” they narrowed their eyes, “‘ts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but we’ve mostly just… been here”
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didn’t really understand what the issue was. They hadn’t passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she be—
“What about damage wh-“ and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, “okay yeah suURE—“
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasn’t as good of an idea as they thought… hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didn’t it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
…okay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heat—
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the water’s surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
“It’s fine,” they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, “we prob’bly should’ve gotten these ourselves anyways-” they shook their head, “what was that about damages?”
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another ‘it’s fine’ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didn’t give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease… until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
“‘S fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workin’ on a project at this time,” they narrowed their eyes, “I think,” they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, “we haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and haven’t left the room, we still have our phone though hold on”
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, “since when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and we’re the ones who were behind in phone technology?”
They narrowed they eyes, “do we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?”
They paused before muttering, “can we have him do that?”
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
One of their eyes twitched at the mention of the cannibal asshole of a friend she had, but they gave no other reaction to his mentioning, instead opting to keep focusing on Solar since he always seemed to make everything better
“Of course, he wouldn’t give out his number without making sure it could be reached,” they nodded sagely, “he’s cautious like that, almost overly so in our opinion but I suppose it works out in his favor more often than not,” they huffed, smiling to themselves, “smart bastard”
Solar’s response would come slower than the last one, though he was still equally as direct. He asked if Bloodmoon had collapsed at any point and if they were conscious at the current moment, followed by an assurance that he will be arriving to the dimension as soon as he’s able to.
He also urged Elara to keep texting him so as to not lose the dimensional connection, though what that connection entailed he didn’t elaborate on
Don't think she didn't see that eye twitching when she mentioned Titan. Titan is a good guy... Just stubborn and bullheaded... And a little short tempered. But he's always been patient with her and her worries and fears. Helping her feel safe and heard when doing repairs.
Yes Solar is very smart and a tad overly cautious but I understand it is from past experiences.
She responds to his questions quickly as she keeps talking to BloodyVes. Telling solar she doesn't know if they collapsed or not but they are conscious and still very warm. They are in the bath with cool water and ice packs to lower their temp but it is having little impact.
She contemplated sending a picture but she isn't sure if BloodyVes will be very happy about her doing that.
They frowned lightly at her words, even though they agreed with her for the most part, “‘mean, pretty sure the caution comes from the smarts, smart people make plans a lot, and in order to make plans you have to know a lot about everything involved”
They crossed their arms, water rippling around their shoulders with the motion, “it can be annoying to pull off but pretty sure he’s good at managing that, he wouldn’t be a mechanic otherwise, he wouldn’t be our mechanic, sheesh yeah”
His next text also took a minute or so, this one asking about the availability of ice in the cabin and if a bag or two could be found easily to place in the bath with them, and after that he sent out instructions to keep the water level below halfway or lower on the tub so as to let the water take in the cold faster
Elara slowly reached forward to check their temperature again. Still too warm or her liking. She makes a face, it's a worried face.
He is rather talented and lovely to talk to over some tea. Wait right here for a moment while I get some ice. I still do not like how warm you are although your speech has improved a bit.
Elara sends a confirmation that she understood to solar as she heads back to the kitchen for the ice. With the weather getting hotter she had gotten some ice bags to make iced drinks to thelo keep everyone cool but now it is going to be used to cool down her poor cousins.
She wasn't gone long and can back with two bags of ice and a weary smile. She hopes they do not get too upset with what she needs to do. It is for their own good and she is following Solar's instructions so they can't be mad... right?
I am going to drain the tub a bit and put this ice in it with you. It should drop your temperature down to a safer range and then when Solar gets here he can look for any damage.
They were a bit startled by Elara reaching to them, but didn’t complain and just let her check their temperature since they weren’t the best judge of it at the current moment. They frowned lightly at seeing her face and hearing her statements, they nodded regardless however and simply watched her go out of the room
They sighed, sinking slightly into the water as they glared at the opposite wall to them. Maybe they should all go eat somewhere after all of this, to make it up to her? After Solar is done fixing anything that may need fixing maybe.
The twins hummed to themselves. Yes, Solar could take them and Elara to one of the fancier food places in the restaurant part of town. Oh, maybe that one dessert place with all the fancy chocolates and the needlessly hard to read sign. Yesssss
They glanced over upon hearing the other’s return, looking over the ice she was carrying. They blinked at her as she spoke, shrugging again once she was done, “just bring the ice over, we’ll do the draining thing”
And with that they dove under the water, effectively removing the tub’s clog and sitting back again as the water slowly started draining.
After a few minutes Solar sent another text, this one asking Elara if she knew if the twins had eaten anything prior to the overheating or during, and another one followed where he stated he was on his way
Elara smiles and carefully adds in the ice, careful not to splash them. They are being very good and patient with all her fussing... Wait did she think that already? Maybe. She needs a checkup too if she's going in loops like this.
She texts Solar back that she does not know if they have eaten. She doubts it since they seem to have a tendency to not eat anything when they are stressed out. She has a feeling they'd have thrown up of they had eaten and they didn't say they got sick.
The twins weren’t sure exactly how much water there should remain in the tub, so they waited for the level to look less than halfway to put the clog back. This left them more exposed to the air, something that would soon be annoying given their fully soaked through clothes but could be ignored at the moment
They trilled at the news, the sound light and happy, “cool,” they shifted to lay on their back in the water, “guess we’ll just keep laying here till then,” they grabbed an ice cube to pick at idly, “kinda feel like a fish waiting to be chopped up into sushi with all the ice”
They did not notice that the casing on their legs was visible. Well, the casing on their lower legs at least.
And though usually their right leg would be covered with some red fabric, concealing the casings, at this moment it was not, which meant that its extremely out of place yellow coloration was all too visible to the other bot in the room
Solar texted back with a request to ask the twins directly if possible and to also maybe collect towels to dip in the water too
Elara smiles more at how happy they seem to be about Solar coming. He is a rather nice person and they obviously hold him high regards. It was cute. Like a puppy excited to see their favorite person.
She did notice the odd out of place coloring of their casing. She debated saying something but then again she didn't want them to get upset if it was a sore topic. She still remembers when they panicked about nanites. So scared what they'd do to them even after explaining what they did.
Maybe we can get sushi after you are checked over. Speaking of eating hav you eaten lately? It is important to know.
She shifts and starts pulling some towels out of the cabinet she kept them in. They were fresh and clean and smelled like a warm summer breeze. She offers them one of the towels folded in a way so it can be used as a pillow.
Do you want to rest your head on a towel? I can only imagine how uncomfortable you must be right now.
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
@animatronic-assistant
No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porch’s floorboards and the cabin’s interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldn’t find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldn’t find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies might’ve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldn’t find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquid’s surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the bot’s exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded bot’s face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor… or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she might’ve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smaller’s boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tub’s rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
“I don’t know ask your moron of a husband,” they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, “actually don’t he’s probably just going to be all ‘me me me me meeeeee’”
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaper’s whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entail—
They shifted their legs so they’d be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
“Nothing you’d have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, there’s no reasoning with that…” what was the right word for that set of feelings? “anger… yeah”
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, “‘f anything you’re lucky to be alive at all or maybe it’s just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revenge”
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaper’s fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, she’s smart like that.
“Who wouldn’t be really?”
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, “imagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin you’re obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live again”
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, “it’s just a pathetic existence to force onto someone”
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
“‘Course they didn’t, those people don’t know,” they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name… how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many can’t for months on end
That was… good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elara’s hand, “no one ever does, but unfortunately you’re on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so it’d be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now ”
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didn’t feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry… probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, “we’re not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling might’ve made the overheating worse,” they narrowed their eyes, “‘ts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but we’ve mostly just… been here”
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didn’t really understand what the issue was. They hadn’t passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she be—
“What about damage wh-“ and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, “okay yeah suURE—“
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasn’t as good of an idea as they thought… hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didn’t it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
…okay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heat—
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the water’s surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
“It’s fine,” they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, “we prob’bly should’ve gotten these ourselves anyways-” they shook their head, “what was that about damages?”
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another ‘it’s fine’ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didn’t give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease… until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
“‘S fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workin’ on a project at this time,” they narrowed their eyes, “I think,” they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, “we haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and haven’t left the room, we still have our phone though hold on”
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, “since when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and we’re the ones who were behind in phone technology?”
They narrowed they eyes, “do we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?”
They paused before muttering, “can we have him do that?”
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
One of their eyes twitched at the mention of the cannibal asshole of a friend she had, but they gave no other reaction to his mentioning, instead opting to keep focusing on Solar since he always seemed to make everything better
“Of course, he wouldn’t give out his number without making sure it could be reached,” they nodded sagely, “he’s cautious like that, almost overly so in our opinion but I suppose it works out in his favor more often than not,” they huffed, smiling to themselves, “smart bastard”
Solar’s response would come slower than the last one, though he was still equally as direct. He asked if Bloodmoon had collapsed at any point and if they were conscious at the current moment, followed by an assurance that he will be arriving to the dimension as soon as he’s able to.
He also urged Elara to keep texting him so as to not lose the dimensional connection, though what that connection entailed he didn’t elaborate on
Don't think she didn't see that eye twitching when she mentioned Titan. Titan is a good guy... Just stubborn and bullheaded... And a little short tempered. But he's always been patient with her and her worries and fears. Helping her feel safe and heard when doing repairs.
Yes Solar is very smart and a tad overly cautious but I understand it is from past experiences.
She responds to his questions quickly as she keeps talking to BloodyVes. Telling solar she doesn't know if they collapsed or not but they are conscious and still very warm. They are in the bath with cool water and ice packs to lower their temp but it is having little impact.
She contemplated sending a picture but she isn't sure if BloodyVes will be very happy about her doing that.
They frowned lightly at her words, even though they agreed with her for the most part, “‘mean, pretty sure the caution comes from the smarts, smart people make plans a lot, and in order to make plans you have to know a lot about everything involved”
They crossed their arms, water rippling around their shoulders with the motion, “it can be annoying to pull off but pretty sure he’s good at managing that, he wouldn’t be a mechanic otherwise, he wouldn’t be our mechanic, sheesh yeah”
His next text also took a minute or so, this one asking about the availability of ice in the cabin and if a bag or two could be found easily to place in the bath with them, and after that he sent out instructions to keep the water level below halfway or lower on the tub so as to let the water take in the cold faster
Elara slowly reached forward to check their temperature again. Still too warm or her liking. She makes a face, it's a worried face.
He is rather talented and lovely to talk to over some tea. Wait right here for a moment while I get some ice. I still do not like how warm you are although your speech has improved a bit.
Elara sends a confirmation that she understood to solar as she heads back to the kitchen for the ice. With the weather getting hotter she had gotten some ice bags to make iced drinks to thelo keep everyone cool but now it is going to be used to cool down her poor cousins.
She wasn't gone long and can back with two bags of ice and a weary smile. She hopes they do not get too upset with what she needs to do. It is for their own good and she is following Solar's instructions so they can't be mad... right?
I am going to drain the tub a bit and put this ice in it with you. It should drop your temperature down to a safer range and then when Solar gets here he can look for any damage.
They were a bit startled by Elara reaching to them, but didn’t complain and just let her check their temperature since they weren’t the best judge of it at the current moment. They frowned lightly at seeing her face and hearing her statements, they nodded regardless however and simply watched her go out of the room
They sighed, sinking slightly into the water as they glared at the opposite wall to them. Maybe they should all go eat somewhere after all of this, to make it up to her? After Solar is done fixing anything that may need fixing maybe.
The twins hummed to themselves. Yes, Solar could take them and Elara to one of the fancier food places in the restaurant part of town. Oh, maybe that one dessert place with all the fancy chocolates and the needlessly hard to read sign. Yesssss
They glanced over upon hearing the other’s return, looking over the ice she was carrying. They blinked at her as she spoke, shrugging again once she was done, “just bring the ice over, we’ll do the draining thing”
And with that they dove under the water, effectively removing the tub’s clog and sitting back again as the water slowly started draining.
After a few minutes Solar sent another text, this one asking Elara if she knew if the twins had eaten anything prior to the overheating or during, and another one followed where he stated he was on his way
Elara smiles and carefully adds in the ice, careful not to splash them. They are being very good and patient with all her fussing... Wait did she think that already? Maybe. She needs a checkup too if she's going in loops like this.
She texts Solar back that she does not know if they have eaten. She doubts it since they seem to have a tendency to not eat anything when they are stressed out. She has a feeling they'd have thrown up of they had eaten and they didn't say they got sick.
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
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No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porch’s floorboards and the cabin’s interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldn’t find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldn’t find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies might’ve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldn’t find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquid’s surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the bot’s exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded bot’s face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor… or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she might’ve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smaller’s boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tub’s rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
“I don’t know ask your moron of a husband,” they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, “actually don’t he’s probably just going to be all ‘me me me me meeeeee’”
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaper’s whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entail—
They shifted their legs so they’d be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
“Nothing you’d have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, there’s no reasoning with that…” what was the right word for that set of feelings? “anger… yeah”
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, “‘f anything you’re lucky to be alive at all or maybe it’s just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revenge”
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaper’s fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, she’s smart like that.
“Who wouldn’t be really?”
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, “imagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin you’re obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live again”
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, “it’s just a pathetic existence to force onto someone”
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
“‘Course they didn’t, those people don’t know,” they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name… how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many can’t for months on end
That was… good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elara’s hand, “no one ever does, but unfortunately you’re on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so it’d be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now ”
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didn’t feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry… probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, “we’re not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling might’ve made the overheating worse,” they narrowed their eyes, “‘ts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but we’ve mostly just… been here”
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didn’t really understand what the issue was. They hadn’t passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she be—
“What about damage wh-“ and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, “okay yeah suURE—“
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasn’t as good of an idea as they thought… hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didn’t it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
…okay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heat—
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the water’s surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
“It’s fine,” they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, “we prob’bly should’ve gotten these ourselves anyways-” they shook their head, “what was that about damages?”
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another ‘it’s fine’ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didn’t give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease… until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
“‘S fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workin’ on a project at this time,” they narrowed their eyes, “I think,” they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, “we haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and haven’t left the room, we still have our phone though hold on”
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, “since when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and we’re the ones who were behind in phone technology?”
They narrowed they eyes, “do we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?”
They paused before muttering, “can we have him do that?”
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
One of their eyes twitched at the mention of the cannibal asshole of a friend she had, but they gave no other reaction to his mentioning, instead opting to keep focusing on Solar since he always seemed to make everything better
“Of course, he wouldn’t give out his number without making sure it could be reached,” they nodded sagely, “he’s cautious like that, almost overly so in our opinion but I suppose it works out in his favor more often than not,” they huffed, smiling to themselves, “smart bastard”
Solar’s response would come slower than the last one, though he was still equally as direct. He asked if Bloodmoon had collapsed at any point and if they were conscious at the current moment, followed by an assurance that he will be arriving to the dimension as soon as he’s able to.
He also urged Elara to keep texting him so as to not lose the dimensional connection, though what that connection entailed he didn’t elaborate on
Don't think she didn't see that eye twitching when she mentioned Titan. Titan is a good guy... Just stubborn and bullheaded... And a little short tempered. But he's always been patient with her and her worries and fears. Helping her feel safe and heard when doing repairs.
Yes Solar is very smart and a tad overly cautious but I understand it is from past experiences.
She responds to his questions quickly as she keeps talking to BloodyVes. Telling solar she doesn't know if they collapsed or not but they are conscious and still very warm. They are in the bath with cool water and ice packs to lower their temp but it is having little impact.
She contemplated sending a picture but she isn't sure if BloodyVes will be very happy about her doing that.
They frowned lightly at her words, even though they agreed with her for the most part, “‘mean, pretty sure the caution comes from the smarts, smart people make plans a lot, and in order to make plans you have to know a lot about everything involved”
They crossed their arms, water rippling around their shoulders with the motion, “it can be annoying to pull off but pretty sure he’s good at managing that, he wouldn’t be a mechanic otherwise, he wouldn’t be our mechanic, sheesh yeah”
His next text also took a minute or so, this one asking about the availability of ice in the cabin and if a bag or two could be found easily to place in the bath with them, and after that he sent out instructions to keep the water level below halfway or lower on the tub so as to let the water take in the cold faster
Elara slowly reached forward to check their temperature again. Still too warm or her liking. She makes a face, it's a worried face.
He is rather talented and lovely to talk to over some tea. Wait right here for a moment while I get some ice. I still do not like how warm you are although your speech has improved a bit.
Elara sends a confirmation that she understood to solar as she heads back to the kitchen for the ice. With the weather getting hotter she had gotten some ice bags to make iced drinks to thelo keep everyone cool but now it is going to be used to cool down her poor cousins.
She wasn't gone long and can back with two bags of ice and a weary smile. She hopes they do not get too upset with what she needs to do. It is for their own good and she is following Solar's instructions so they can't be mad... right?
I am going to drain the tub a bit and put this ice in it with you. It should drop your temperature down to a safer range and then when Solar gets here he can look for any damage.
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
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No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porch’s floorboards and the cabin’s interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldn’t find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldn’t find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies might’ve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldn’t find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquid’s surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the bot’s exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded bot’s face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor… or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she might’ve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smaller’s boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tub’s rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
“I don’t know ask your moron of a husband,” they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, “actually don’t he’s probably just going to be all ‘me me me me meeeeee’”
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaper’s whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entail—
They shifted their legs so they’d be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
“Nothing you’d have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, there’s no reasoning with that…” what was the right word for that set of feelings? “anger… yeah”
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, “‘f anything you’re lucky to be alive at all or maybe it’s just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revenge”
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaper’s fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, she’s smart like that.
“Who wouldn’t be really?”
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, “imagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin you’re obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live again”
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, “it’s just a pathetic existence to force onto someone”
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
“‘Course they didn’t, those people don’t know,” they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name… how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many can’t for months on end
That was… good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elara’s hand, “no one ever does, but unfortunately you’re on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so it’d be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now ”
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didn’t feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry… probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, “we’re not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling might’ve made the overheating worse,” they narrowed their eyes, “‘ts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but we’ve mostly just… been here”
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didn’t really understand what the issue was. They hadn’t passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she be—
“What about damage wh-“ and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, “okay yeah suURE—“
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasn’t as good of an idea as they thought… hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didn’t it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
…okay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heat—
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the water’s surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
“It’s fine,” they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, “we prob’bly should’ve gotten these ourselves anyways-” they shook their head, “what was that about damages?”
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another ‘it’s fine’ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didn’t give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease… until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
“‘S fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workin’ on a project at this time,” they narrowed their eyes, “I think,” they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, “we haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and haven’t left the room, we still have our phone though hold on”
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, “since when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and we’re the ones who were behind in phone technology?”
They narrowed they eyes, “do we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?”
They paused before muttering, “can we have him do that?”
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
One of their eyes twitched at the mention of the cannibal asshole of a friend she had, but they gave no other reaction to his mentioning, instead opting to keep focusing on Solar since he always seemed to make everything better
“Of course, he wouldn’t give out his number without making sure it could be reached,” they nodded sagely, “he’s cautious like that, almost overly so in our opinion but I suppose it works out in his favor more often than not,” they huffed, smiling to themselves, “smart bastard”
Solar’s response would come slower than the last one, though he was still equally as direct. He asked if Bloodmoon had collapsed at any point and if they were conscious at the current moment, followed by an assurance that he will be arriving to the dimension as soon as he’s able to.
He also urged Elara to keep texting him so as to not lose the dimensional connection, though what that connection entailed he didn’t elaborate on
Don't think she didn't see that eye twitching when she mentioned Titan. Titan is a good guy... Just stubborn and bullheaded... And a little short tempered. But he's always been patient with her and her worries and fears. Helping her feel safe and heard when doing repairs.
Yes Solar is very smart and a tad overly cautious but I understand it is from past experiences.
She responds to his questions quickly as she keeps talking to BloodyVes. Telling solar she doesn't know if they collapsed or not but they are conscious and still very warm. They are in the bath with cool water and ice packs to lower their temp but it is having little impact.
She contemplated sending a picture but she isn't sure if BloodyVes will be very happy about her doing that.
Thanks for playing a couple rounds of uno with me....I've been needing a break from my family's shenanigans. Good game even with you guys kicking my ass-
[There were some shadows monkey fooling around outside Crimson’s room door but when the all saw Feige. They gave her different expressions. One was happy but sad to see her, another flares at her, and the last one didn’t even make eye contact]
[Crimson stirs from his nap with a sigh. He slips down from the rafters and opens the door just a little, the only visible thing in the darkness is his eyes]
What? I already ignored your pity gifts… the hell do you want know? An apology? Because you’re not getting one
[Crimson blinks… a part of him is relieved she finally leaving. She’s safe away from him. But another part of him didn’t want her to leave permanently. He’d gotten attached… he missed having a friend… but he also doesn’t trust her not to have an outburst again]
Well... that I all I wished... to say... I should go... again I am sorry... I promise you will never... see me again... just like you wanted...
She turns around and starts to leave, her feet coming off the floor as she begins to float again. She wants to go around the corner before she opens another portal so she doesn't scare him again
I only kept pushing you away… because I didn’t think I was ready for such… attachments… again… then after you got hurt… I pushed harder… until I pushed you too far…
You did… because of that… I don’t have it in me to forgive you right now… but I willing to start fresh… when I recover mentally… I don’t want to be without you… I liked your company even if I didn’t show it at times… I did… a lot
Feige gives him a weak smile but it does not meet her eyes. She is keeping herself small, trying to be as unintimidating as possible
I want to be friends... but if I scare you... then I am a bad friend... I will keep away... give you space... I did enjoy being around you... but I know you will... never be comfortable... around me...
She wants to stay and be friends and have fun but how can she when she can see the fear in his eyes.
[Crimson knew she was right. He wouldn’t be comfortable with her presence if ever again… bright lights overwhelmed him and he barely left the theatre anymore because of the panic attacks he’d have… and yet, he still wanted to salvage this.]
Please… just at the very least… keep in touch… okay…
She looks at him for a long time, doing her best to dim her glow.
If that is what... you want... I will do my best... here...
She hands him a small jade stone shaped like a lotus blossom. Something she made with her powers. She likes flowers so she tends to make a lot of them out of stones and crystals.
Feige left one last gift before leaving fully, she reaches into her little pocket dimension and pulls out a fluffy blanket (she has a lot of these) she turns to one of the clones of Crimson and hands it over.
This is for him... so he feels... warm and comfy... It is thick... he can hide in it easily...
With that she slips through her portal and goes back to the Celestial Clapud Kingdom
Elena arrived at the door not even a few minutes after Titan confronted them about the whole "using Titan's portal device" thing. Grounded for the rest of the month and on babysitting duty was only gonna go so well.
And now they were completely shaken up and nervous about telling Elara about how they felt towards everything that happened to her. What if it goes terribly wrong? What if they just end up in more trouble? And even if they told their mama about getting grounded for the rest of the month, would she just add onto it and make it worse for her?
Elena took a breath before knocking on the cabin door.
Mom....?
Elara was... Well she was a bit of a mess. Everything has been going wrong and spiralling. She didn't know how she'd ever find normal again but what can she do but clean. She hears the knock on the door and yeah she could use a break... wait? Was that Elena? She hurries to the door and opens it.
Elena? Oh sweet star.
She pulls Elena close and hugs her tight. Oh her sweet girl. She can see it on that little gator face, Elena is upset.
Elena can barely keep it together before they start crying again. Everything felt wrong and was going wrong and they didn't even know how to begin telling Elara what was going on.
Mom, I-....!
They let Elara do most of the hugging, afraid of their claws extending again from their underlying anger at the world. Didn't want to accidentally dent Mama like she'd done to Papa.
There's so much I wanna say, but I don't know how to start.....
Elena had to take a few breaths as they laid there in Elara's arms. Oh there was a lot to go through. A lot with what happened recently and last year. And generally just everything with them bottling up their emotions until they exploded.
I....
Elena can already feel the words catching in their throatpipe. Nerves and emotional drainage plus that stupid piece of killcode in their head had her so tired.
I....found out about what happened....to you because of Algol. Me, Missy, Blake, and Terry found Mama Mal in the woods all goopy because of extensive use of magic in a fight with them. And me being....
Elena had to swallow their pride to even admit this. Or even put what she proceeded to do next into words.
Me being stupid and reckless, I dragged Terry into finding out where the bastard went and because of the magic stuff and dimension hopping stuff, I went to Teek to help track it. And they did it because I half-lied about it being for Nico. I found out about Nico being beat down on by Algol before he went after you because I was being nosy...
Elena curled up in Elara's arms, afraid of how angry Elara would be at her for everything afterwards.
And then I went and copied Papa's password into the computer because I memorized it from watching him do it. Went through a portal to the dimension Algol went to....Terry only followed because I told him I would do it with or without him...came back in one piece!! But then Terry abandoned me afterward and didn't want anything to do with me going on my little revenge plot even though literally everyone else is wanting revenge on Algol!
Elena felt the burning sensation in the back of her head flare up, hissing in pain and burying their head against Elara's chest.
And now I come and find my bottled up emotions and feelings and everything exploding and feeling wrong and everything's just-!!!
....
I was told to tell you about how I've felt about seeing you get hurt over and over again by people like Algol...and then they get forgiven so easily and it pisses me off because that just teaches them that they can keep hurting you without genuine consequences. I don't like it when the most vulnerable people in my life get hurt like that....
Elara holds her close pets her hair until Elena was read to speak and stars above that was a lot of weight her little girl was carrying on her shoulders.
Okay okay. Deep breaths. I am not mad... disappointed maybe but I am not mad. That was very dangerous and short sighted of you. I understand you are mad and a little scared but you really could have gotten hurt or gotten the others hurt.
She sighs and rocks Elena in her lap as best she can. She sees the signs of rage building and she will help Elena calm herself enough to keep control of it.
No I am not saying you can not be mad or hurt or scared. You are more than allowed to feel how you feel. Your feelings are never wrong and I am so sorry seeing me hurt so much has hurt you like this.
I know you want to take out the threat but doing that would only have you sinking down to their level... and I want you to see it from Algol's perspective. He just woke up and with memories not his own. Being told he had to be something he does not feel he is. He feels he has no control so he lashed out. I am not excusing his actions but explaining them. He has done some bad things and will atone for them.
No I assume since you are telling me all this you father knows what you did.
Having it all explained to her....it didn't let them be any less mad at Algol. Guy still chose to hurt Elara the way he did.
He knows....and he already grounded me for the rest of the month from my phone and games then put me on babysitting duty as an addition. I would've been fine dealing with not being on my phone or not having my games for a month, but me on babysitting duty when I'm dealing with this sssshhhfff-!!!!
Elena couldn't even put it into words without their anger then the killcode getting agitated. They wanted to scream and hit their head against the wall, but she tried to cling to Elara instead. Deep breaths, that's what she told them. Deep breaths and they'll be okay. Their claws won't elongate, their fangs won't grow. Yet their body still felt all wrong.
Elara had to agree that maybe babysitting while Elena appeared to be in such delicate emotional state was not the best idea.
I will speak with your father about the babysitting but I do agree with the rest of the grounding.
Elara didn't like how warm Elena was getting but she didn't want to scare her and make it worse... She kisses the top of Elena's head and does her best to sooth her daughter.
Now then, Titan said you could not have your phone or games for a month but he did not say no ice cream. How about we have some and you can take some quiet time with me.
While she understands Elena needs to be punished for being reckless, Elena's well being is also important and leaving her in this state will do little good for anyone... and ice cream will help cool her down without scaring her that Elara is worried something is wrong
Ice cream...? I....yeah...yeah that sounds nice....
Elena already knew she was starting to heat up, their fans whirring on overtime to try and cool her down. Maybe the ice cream would help out with it. And maybe it would do them some good to just be away from the house for awhile. Being around all of their younger siblings like this would only cause them to be more agitated.
Elena could feel her mouth start salivating at the several flavors they could pick from. Ugh a nice big sundae sounded so nice right now!
I dunno, strawberry and vanilla and black cherry cheesecake all look so good right now! Um...maybe all three flavors in a sundae? My stomach's growling at me for a big one too!
There was a small part of them poking at the back of their mind to ask if there was a blood flavor, but she pushed that away. Seriously, they already had issues with having a bloodlust earlier they didn't need it now!
Elara smiles and gets to making the sundae. Big scoops of each flavor and a nice helping of whipped cream. She brings it over to Elena and kisses the top of her head again
Elena unhinged her jaw as they dug into the sundae, getting some whipped cream in there too. They really needed this, and it did seem to be helping her cool off at least a little bit.
It wasn't much longer till they were two-thirds of the way through the sundae, the back of her head still burning. They didn't know why the burning feeling was still there if she wasn't agitating the killcode.
Elara watches Elena as she eats. She pets Elena's head and plays with her hair. She can feel the heat. She might need a check up... She sits next to Elena and wraps her arm around her.
Anything for you my sweet starshine. I am here when you need me
Elena bit hard on their spoon, the strawberry ice cream melting almost instantly in her mouth. Why did that get them so choked up?
Wait, no, it was those internalized feelings of "I'm too much" that they hid behind how much masking they've done. Taking the now bent spoon out of her mouth, she glances at Elara with an apologetic look.
S-Sorry....I....I haven't been feeling right lately at all....and my body doesn't feel like it belongs to me anymore....it's like...
She didn't know how to make the comparison or how to word it correctly, but they tried their best.
It feels like my body doesn't match my mental age anymore.....
Elena clings to Elara again, letting her bent spoon drop onto the table. They really hoped their dad would listen to Mama about getting a body to match her new mental age. Plus the whole "babysitting for the rest of the month" thing felt like too much regardless of whether they're in a new body or not. Emotions, feelings, and that stupid killcode made it risky.
Elara paid no mind to the spoon. She lives with a bunch of power chewers, she is used to bend, twisted, shredded, and broken utensils. She actually has a stash of replacements so it's fine.
Come on, we can cuddle on the couch and watch a movie until you feel better. We can watch whatever movie you want, okay?
Keeping things calm and quiet will help settle everything for a bit and give Elena's systems time to process the new information. And with any luck the overheating will subside and give her a break.
Elena needed something like that to get their mind off of things. Plus getting cuddle time with mama after everything that's been going on was a definite need. They'd get time in with Papa later if they felt like they weren't going to explode on him at a moment's notice.
Elara also has some change of clothes so they can do a pajama party movie night if Elena needs it. Elara knows Reaper can handle the youngest twins and the older ones. Erik might be exploring the forest again. So Elena has Elara to herself for a bit.
Pajama movie night oh kami kai I really need to get out of these clothes-
Elena absolutely needed to change their clothes. No way they were going back home right now to nab their pjs. They weren't ready to go confront their dad about the need for an upgraded body yet. Plus they hadn't really changed since who knows how long.
Elara tends to sleep in oversized T-shirts because anything cute of nic she would like to wear gets torn by her husband because he gets so excited when she dresses nice for bed.
She goes to grab a shirt for Elena, just some dark pink thing with a large black heart on it with the word princess written across it in cursive
Elena chirped at it once they saw it, gladly taking it before bolting into the bathroom to change. It didn't take her long to come back out with their shoes off and their previous shirt tossed into the laundry basket or what have you that Elara has in the bathroom. They even let their hair down, not wanting it to be tied up while they had their pajama movie night with Mama.
Elara had changed too into one of Grim's old shirts. It still smelled like him and made her feel like he was still there holding her. She got the movie set up with some watermelon slices and a few other sacks. She wanted to make sure Elena stayed cool and didn't overheat so there was water and some juice too.
Come on, got down pillow and blankets ready for cuddles and I texted you father so he knows you are still with me.
Elena zipped on over to the nest of pillows and blankets, crawling underneath them before settling at Elara's hip. Once they spotted the watermelon slices, they stabbed one with a set of claws and started munching on it. It kept their systems from overheating to the point their fans broke apart.
Elena started to rumble from Elara carding her fingers through their hair. It felt so nice to be comforted and not be condemned for their feelings, for the want and need to have a new body. Honestly they were already coming up with a few concept designs in their head as they watched and listened to Rumi, Mira, and Zoey beat on the demons in the airplane flying past the concert stadium.
She was barely able to stay up for the remainder of the movie, starting to frog blink throughout "What It Sounds Like", specifically the part where Huntrix killed off thousands of demons coming straight for them to reunite at the center of it all.
Elara stays right there, just cuddling with Elena until she did fall asleep. She didn't move when the movie ended or even think about getting up. She was comfortable and Elena seemed to be at peace so she wasn't gonna disturb the young gator animatronic.
Elena arrived at the door not even a few minutes after Titan confronted them about the whole "using Titan's portal device" thing. Grounded for the rest of the month and on babysitting duty was only gonna go so well.
And now they were completely shaken up and nervous about telling Elara about how they felt towards everything that happened to her. What if it goes terribly wrong? What if they just end up in more trouble? And even if they told their mama about getting grounded for the rest of the month, would she just add onto it and make it worse for her?
Elena took a breath before knocking on the cabin door.
Mom....?
Elara was... Well she was a bit of a mess. Everything has been going wrong and spiralling. She didn't know how she'd ever find normal again but what can she do but clean. She hears the knock on the door and yeah she could use a break... wait? Was that Elena? She hurries to the door and opens it.
Elena? Oh sweet star.
She pulls Elena close and hugs her tight. Oh her sweet girl. She can see it on that little gator face, Elena is upset.
Elena can barely keep it together before they start crying again. Everything felt wrong and was going wrong and they didn't even know how to begin telling Elara what was going on.
Mom, I-....!
They let Elara do most of the hugging, afraid of their claws extending again from their underlying anger at the world. Didn't want to accidentally dent Mama like she'd done to Papa.
There's so much I wanna say, but I don't know how to start.....
Elena had to take a few breaths as they laid there in Elara's arms. Oh there was a lot to go through. A lot with what happened recently and last year. And generally just everything with them bottling up their emotions until they exploded.
I....
Elena can already feel the words catching in their throatpipe. Nerves and emotional drainage plus that stupid piece of killcode in their head had her so tired.
I....found out about what happened....to you because of Algol. Me, Missy, Blake, and Terry found Mama Mal in the woods all goopy because of extensive use of magic in a fight with them. And me being....
Elena had to swallow their pride to even admit this. Or even put what she proceeded to do next into words.
Me being stupid and reckless, I dragged Terry into finding out where the bastard went and because of the magic stuff and dimension hopping stuff, I went to Teek to help track it. And they did it because I half-lied about it being for Nico. I found out about Nico being beat down on by Algol before he went after you because I was being nosy...
Elena curled up in Elara's arms, afraid of how angry Elara would be at her for everything afterwards.
And then I went and copied Papa's password into the computer because I memorized it from watching him do it. Went through a portal to the dimension Algol went to....Terry only followed because I told him I would do it with or without him...came back in one piece!! But then Terry abandoned me afterward and didn't want anything to do with me going on my little revenge plot even though literally everyone else is wanting revenge on Algol!
Elena felt the burning sensation in the back of her head flare up, hissing in pain and burying their head against Elara's chest.
And now I come and find my bottled up emotions and feelings and everything exploding and feeling wrong and everything's just-!!!
....
I was told to tell you about how I've felt about seeing you get hurt over and over again by people like Algol...and then they get forgiven so easily and it pisses me off because that just teaches them that they can keep hurting you without genuine consequences. I don't like it when the most vulnerable people in my life get hurt like that....
Elara holds her close pets her hair until Elena was read to speak and stars above that was a lot of weight her little girl was carrying on her shoulders.
Okay okay. Deep breaths. I am not mad... disappointed maybe but I am not mad. That was very dangerous and short sighted of you. I understand you are mad and a little scared but you really could have gotten hurt or gotten the others hurt.
She sighs and rocks Elena in her lap as best she can. She sees the signs of rage building and she will help Elena calm herself enough to keep control of it.
No I am not saying you can not be mad or hurt or scared. You are more than allowed to feel how you feel. Your feelings are never wrong and I am so sorry seeing me hurt so much has hurt you like this.
I know you want to take out the threat but doing that would only have you sinking down to their level... and I want you to see it from Algol's perspective. He just woke up and with memories not his own. Being told he had to be something he does not feel he is. He feels he has no control so he lashed out. I am not excusing his actions but explaining them. He has done some bad things and will atone for them.
No I assume since you are telling me all this you father knows what you did.
Having it all explained to her....it didn't let them be any less mad at Algol. Guy still chose to hurt Elara the way he did.
He knows....and he already grounded me for the rest of the month from my phone and games then put me on babysitting duty as an addition. I would've been fine dealing with not being on my phone or not having my games for a month, but me on babysitting duty when I'm dealing with this sssshhhfff-!!!!
Elena couldn't even put it into words without their anger then the killcode getting agitated. They wanted to scream and hit their head against the wall, but she tried to cling to Elara instead. Deep breaths, that's what she told them. Deep breaths and they'll be okay. Their claws won't elongate, their fangs won't grow. Yet their body still felt all wrong.
Elara had to agree that maybe babysitting while Elena appeared to be in such delicate emotional state was not the best idea.
I will speak with your father about the babysitting but I do agree with the rest of the grounding.
Elara didn't like how warm Elena was getting but she didn't want to scare her and make it worse... She kisses the top of Elena's head and does her best to sooth her daughter.
Now then, Titan said you could not have your phone or games for a month but he did not say no ice cream. How about we have some and you can take some quiet time with me.
While she understands Elena needs to be punished for being reckless, Elena's well being is also important and leaving her in this state will do little good for anyone... and ice cream will help cool her down without scaring her that Elara is worried something is wrong
Ice cream...? I....yeah...yeah that sounds nice....
Elena already knew she was starting to heat up, their fans whirring on overtime to try and cool her down. Maybe the ice cream would help out with it. And maybe it would do them some good to just be away from the house for awhile. Being around all of their younger siblings like this would only cause them to be more agitated.
Elena could feel her mouth start salivating at the several flavors they could pick from. Ugh a nice big sundae sounded so nice right now!
I dunno, strawberry and vanilla and black cherry cheesecake all look so good right now! Um...maybe all three flavors in a sundae? My stomach's growling at me for a big one too!
There was a small part of them poking at the back of their mind to ask if there was a blood flavor, but she pushed that away. Seriously, they already had issues with having a bloodlust earlier they didn't need it now!
Elara smiles and gets to making the sundae. Big scoops of each flavor and a nice helping of whipped cream. She brings it over to Elena and kisses the top of her head again
Elena unhinged her jaw as they dug into the sundae, getting some whipped cream in there too. They really needed this, and it did seem to be helping her cool off at least a little bit.
It wasn't much longer till they were two-thirds of the way through the sundae, the back of her head still burning. They didn't know why the burning feeling was still there if she wasn't agitating the killcode.
Elara watches Elena as she eats. She pets Elena's head and plays with her hair. She can feel the heat. She might need a check up... She sits next to Elena and wraps her arm around her.
Anything for you my sweet starshine. I am here when you need me
Elena bit hard on their spoon, the strawberry ice cream melting almost instantly in her mouth. Why did that get them so choked up?
Wait, no, it was those internalized feelings of "I'm too much" that they hid behind how much masking they've done. Taking the now bent spoon out of her mouth, she glances at Elara with an apologetic look.
S-Sorry....I....I haven't been feeling right lately at all....and my body doesn't feel like it belongs to me anymore....it's like...
She didn't know how to make the comparison or how to word it correctly, but they tried their best.
It feels like my body doesn't match my mental age anymore.....
Elena clings to Elara again, letting her bent spoon drop onto the table. They really hoped their dad would listen to Mama about getting a body to match her new mental age. Plus the whole "babysitting for the rest of the month" thing felt like too much regardless of whether they're in a new body or not. Emotions, feelings, and that stupid killcode made it risky.
Elara paid no mind to the spoon. She lives with a bunch of power chewers, she is used to bend, twisted, shredded, and broken utensils. She actually has a stash of replacements so it's fine.
Come on, we can cuddle on the couch and watch a movie until you feel better. We can watch whatever movie you want, okay?
Keeping things calm and quiet will help settle everything for a bit and give Elena's systems time to process the new information. And with any luck the overheating will subside and give her a break.
Elena needed something like that to get their mind off of things. Plus getting cuddle time with mama after everything that's been going on was a definite need. They'd get time in with Papa later if they felt like they weren't going to explode on him at a moment's notice.
Elara also has some change of clothes so they can do a pajama party movie night if Elena needs it. Elara knows Reaper can handle the youngest twins and the older ones. Erik might be exploring the forest again. So Elena has Elara to herself for a bit.
Pajama movie night oh kami kai I really need to get out of these clothes-
Elena absolutely needed to change their clothes. No way they were going back home right now to nab their pjs. They weren't ready to go confront their dad about the need for an upgraded body yet. Plus they hadn't really changed since who knows how long.
Elara tends to sleep in oversized T-shirts because anything cute of nic she would like to wear gets torn by her husband because he gets so excited when she dresses nice for bed.
She goes to grab a shirt for Elena, just some dark pink thing with a large black heart on it with the word princess written across it in cursive
Elena chirped at it once they saw it, gladly taking it before bolting into the bathroom to change. It didn't take her long to come back out with their shoes off and their previous shirt tossed into the laundry basket or what have you that Elara has in the bathroom. They even let their hair down, not wanting it to be tied up while they had their pajama movie night with Mama.
Elara had changed too into one of Grim's old shirts. It still smelled like him and made her feel like he was still there holding her. She got the movie set up with some watermelon slices and a few other sacks. She wanted to make sure Elena stayed cool and didn't overheat so there was water and some juice too.
Come on, got down pillow and blankets ready for cuddles and I texted you father so he knows you are still with me.
Elena zipped on over to the nest of pillows and blankets, crawling underneath them before settling at Elara's hip. Once they spotted the watermelon slices, they stabbed one with a set of claws and started munching on it. It kept their systems from overheating to the point their fans broke apart.
[There were some shadows monkey fooling around outside Crimson’s room door but when the all saw Feige. They gave her different expressions. One was happy but sad to see her, another flares at her, and the last one didn’t even make eye contact]
[Crimson stirs from his nap with a sigh. He slips down from the rafters and opens the door just a little, the only visible thing in the darkness is his eyes]
What? I already ignored your pity gifts… the hell do you want know? An apology? Because you’re not getting one
[Crimson blinks… a part of him is relieved she finally leaving. She’s safe away from him. But another part of him didn’t want her to leave permanently. He’d gotten attached… he missed having a friend… but he also doesn’t trust her not to have an outburst again]
Well... that I all I wished... to say... I should go... again I am sorry... I promise you will never... see me again... just like you wanted...
She turns around and starts to leave, her feet coming off the floor as she begins to float again. She wants to go around the corner before she opens another portal so she doesn't scare him again
I only kept pushing you away… because I didn’t think I was ready for such… attachments… again… then after you got hurt… I pushed harder… until I pushed you too far…
You did… because of that… I don’t have it in me to forgive you right now… but I willing to start fresh… when I recover mentally… I don’t want to be without you… I liked your company even if I didn’t show it at times… I did… a lot
Feige gives him a weak smile but it does not meet her eyes. She is keeping herself small, trying to be as unintimidating as possible
I want to be friends... but if I scare you... then I am a bad friend... I will keep away... give you space... I did enjoy being around you... but I know you will... never be comfortable... around me...
She wants to stay and be friends and have fun but how can she when she can see the fear in his eyes.
[Crimson knew she was right. He wouldn’t be comfortable with her presence if ever again… bright lights overwhelmed him and he barely left the theatre anymore because of the panic attacks he’d have… and yet, he still wanted to salvage this.]
Please… just at the very least… keep in touch… okay…
She looks at him for a long time, doing her best to dim her glow.
If that is what... you want... I will do my best... here...
She hands him a small jade stone shaped like a lotus blossom. Something she made with her powers. She likes flowers so she tends to make a lot of them out of stones and crystals.
Feige left one last gift before leaving fully, she reaches into her little pocket dimension and pulls out a fluffy blanket (she has a lot of these) she turns to one of the clones of Crimson and hands it over.
This is for him... so he feels... warm and comfy... It is thick... he can hide in it easily...
With that she slips through her portal and goes back to the Celestial Clapud Kingdom
Elena arrived at the door not even a few minutes after Titan confronted them about the whole "using Titan's portal device" thing. Grounded for the rest of the month and on babysitting duty was only gonna go so well.
And now they were completely shaken up and nervous about telling Elara about how they felt towards everything that happened to her. What if it goes terribly wrong? What if they just end up in more trouble? And even if they told their mama about getting grounded for the rest of the month, would she just add onto it and make it worse for her?
Elena took a breath before knocking on the cabin door.
Mom....?
Elara was... Well she was a bit of a mess. Everything has been going wrong and spiralling. She didn't know how she'd ever find normal again but what can she do but clean. She hears the knock on the door and yeah she could use a break... wait? Was that Elena? She hurries to the door and opens it.
Elena? Oh sweet star.
She pulls Elena close and hugs her tight. Oh her sweet girl. She can see it on that little gator face, Elena is upset.
Elena can barely keep it together before they start crying again. Everything felt wrong and was going wrong and they didn't even know how to begin telling Elara what was going on.
Mom, I-....!
They let Elara do most of the hugging, afraid of their claws extending again from their underlying anger at the world. Didn't want to accidentally dent Mama like she'd done to Papa.
There's so much I wanna say, but I don't know how to start.....
Elena had to take a few breaths as they laid there in Elara's arms. Oh there was a lot to go through. A lot with what happened recently and last year. And generally just everything with them bottling up their emotions until they exploded.
I....
Elena can already feel the words catching in their throatpipe. Nerves and emotional drainage plus that stupid piece of killcode in their head had her so tired.
I....found out about what happened....to you because of Algol. Me, Missy, Blake, and Terry found Mama Mal in the woods all goopy because of extensive use of magic in a fight with them. And me being....
Elena had to swallow their pride to even admit this. Or even put what she proceeded to do next into words.
Me being stupid and reckless, I dragged Terry into finding out where the bastard went and because of the magic stuff and dimension hopping stuff, I went to Teek to help track it. And they did it because I half-lied about it being for Nico. I found out about Nico being beat down on by Algol before he went after you because I was being nosy...
Elena curled up in Elara's arms, afraid of how angry Elara would be at her for everything afterwards.
And then I went and copied Papa's password into the computer because I memorized it from watching him do it. Went through a portal to the dimension Algol went to....Terry only followed because I told him I would do it with or without him...came back in one piece!! But then Terry abandoned me afterward and didn't want anything to do with me going on my little revenge plot even though literally everyone else is wanting revenge on Algol!
Elena felt the burning sensation in the back of her head flare up, hissing in pain and burying their head against Elara's chest.
And now I come and find my bottled up emotions and feelings and everything exploding and feeling wrong and everything's just-!!!
....
I was told to tell you about how I've felt about seeing you get hurt over and over again by people like Algol...and then they get forgiven so easily and it pisses me off because that just teaches them that they can keep hurting you without genuine consequences. I don't like it when the most vulnerable people in my life get hurt like that....
Elara holds her close pets her hair until Elena was read to speak and stars above that was a lot of weight her little girl was carrying on her shoulders.
Okay okay. Deep breaths. I am not mad... disappointed maybe but I am not mad. That was very dangerous and short sighted of you. I understand you are mad and a little scared but you really could have gotten hurt or gotten the others hurt.
She sighs and rocks Elena in her lap as best she can. She sees the signs of rage building and she will help Elena calm herself enough to keep control of it.
No I am not saying you can not be mad or hurt or scared. You are more than allowed to feel how you feel. Your feelings are never wrong and I am so sorry seeing me hurt so much has hurt you like this.
I know you want to take out the threat but doing that would only have you sinking down to their level... and I want you to see it from Algol's perspective. He just woke up and with memories not his own. Being told he had to be something he does not feel he is. He feels he has no control so he lashed out. I am not excusing his actions but explaining them. He has done some bad things and will atone for them.
No I assume since you are telling me all this you father knows what you did.
Having it all explained to her....it didn't let them be any less mad at Algol. Guy still chose to hurt Elara the way he did.
He knows....and he already grounded me for the rest of the month from my phone and games then put me on babysitting duty as an addition. I would've been fine dealing with not being on my phone or not having my games for a month, but me on babysitting duty when I'm dealing with this sssshhhfff-!!!!
Elena couldn't even put it into words without their anger then the killcode getting agitated. They wanted to scream and hit their head against the wall, but she tried to cling to Elara instead. Deep breaths, that's what she told them. Deep breaths and they'll be okay. Their claws won't elongate, their fangs won't grow. Yet their body still felt all wrong.
Elara had to agree that maybe babysitting while Elena appeared to be in such delicate emotional state was not the best idea.
I will speak with your father about the babysitting but I do agree with the rest of the grounding.
Elara didn't like how warm Elena was getting but she didn't want to scare her and make it worse... She kisses the top of Elena's head and does her best to sooth her daughter.
Now then, Titan said you could not have your phone or games for a month but he did not say no ice cream. How about we have some and you can take some quiet time with me.
While she understands Elena needs to be punished for being reckless, Elena's well being is also important and leaving her in this state will do little good for anyone... and ice cream will help cool her down without scaring her that Elara is worried something is wrong
Ice cream...? I....yeah...yeah that sounds nice....
Elena already knew she was starting to heat up, their fans whirring on overtime to try and cool her down. Maybe the ice cream would help out with it. And maybe it would do them some good to just be away from the house for awhile. Being around all of their younger siblings like this would only cause them to be more agitated.
Elena could feel her mouth start salivating at the several flavors they could pick from. Ugh a nice big sundae sounded so nice right now!
I dunno, strawberry and vanilla and black cherry cheesecake all look so good right now! Um...maybe all three flavors in a sundae? My stomach's growling at me for a big one too!
There was a small part of them poking at the back of their mind to ask if there was a blood flavor, but she pushed that away. Seriously, they already had issues with having a bloodlust earlier they didn't need it now!
Elara smiles and gets to making the sundae. Big scoops of each flavor and a nice helping of whipped cream. She brings it over to Elena and kisses the top of her head again
Elena unhinged her jaw as they dug into the sundae, getting some whipped cream in there too. They really needed this, and it did seem to be helping her cool off at least a little bit.
It wasn't much longer till they were two-thirds of the way through the sundae, the back of her head still burning. They didn't know why the burning feeling was still there if she wasn't agitating the killcode.
Elara watches Elena as she eats. She pets Elena's head and plays with her hair. She can feel the heat. She might need a check up... She sits next to Elena and wraps her arm around her.
Anything for you my sweet starshine. I am here when you need me
Elena bit hard on their spoon, the strawberry ice cream melting almost instantly in her mouth. Why did that get them so choked up?
Wait, no, it was those internalized feelings of "I'm too much" that they hid behind how much masking they've done. Taking the now bent spoon out of her mouth, she glances at Elara with an apologetic look.
S-Sorry....I....I haven't been feeling right lately at all....and my body doesn't feel like it belongs to me anymore....it's like...
She didn't know how to make the comparison or how to word it correctly, but they tried their best.
It feels like my body doesn't match my mental age anymore.....
Elena clings to Elara again, letting her bent spoon drop onto the table. They really hoped their dad would listen to Mama about getting a body to match her new mental age. Plus the whole "babysitting for the rest of the month" thing felt like too much regardless of whether they're in a new body or not. Emotions, feelings, and that stupid killcode made it risky.
Elara paid no mind to the spoon. She lives with a bunch of power chewers, she is used to bend, twisted, shredded, and broken utensils. She actually has a stash of replacements so it's fine.
Come on, we can cuddle on the couch and watch a movie until you feel better. We can watch whatever movie you want, okay?
Keeping things calm and quiet will help settle everything for a bit and give Elena's systems time to process the new information. And with any luck the overheating will subside and give her a break.
Elena needed something like that to get their mind off of things. Plus getting cuddle time with mama after everything that's been going on was a definite need. They'd get time in with Papa later if they felt like they weren't going to explode on him at a moment's notice.
Elara also has some change of clothes so they can do a pajama party movie night if Elena needs it. Elara knows Reaper can handle the youngest twins and the older ones. Erik might be exploring the forest again. So Elena has Elara to herself for a bit.
Pajama movie night oh kami kai I really need to get out of these clothes-
Elena absolutely needed to change their clothes. No way they were going back home right now to nab their pjs. They weren't ready to go confront their dad about the need for an upgraded body yet. Plus they hadn't really changed since who knows how long.
Elara tends to sleep in oversized T-shirts because anything cute of nic she would like to wear gets torn by her husband because he gets so excited when she dresses nice for bed.
She goes to grab a shirt for Elena, just some dark pink thing with a large black heart on it with the word princess written across it in cursive
Elena chirped at it once they saw it, gladly taking it before bolting into the bathroom to change. It didn't take her long to come back out with their shoes off and their previous shirt tossed into the laundry basket or what have you that Elara has in the bathroom. They even let their hair down, not wanting it to be tied up while they had their pajama movie night with Mama.
Elara had changed too into one of Grim's old shirts. It still smelled like him and made her feel like he was still there holding her. She got the movie set up with some watermelon slices and a few other sacks. She wanted to make sure Elena stayed cool and didn't overheat so there was water and some juice too.
Come on, got down pillow and blankets ready for cuddles and I texted you father so he knows you are still with me.
[There were some shadows monkey fooling around outside Crimson’s room door but when the all saw Feige. They gave her different expressions. One was happy but sad to see her, another flares at her, and the last one didn’t even make eye contact]
[Crimson stirs from his nap with a sigh. He slips down from the rafters and opens the door just a little, the only visible thing in the darkness is his eyes]
What? I already ignored your pity gifts… the hell do you want know? An apology? Because you’re not getting one
[Crimson blinks… a part of him is relieved she finally leaving. She’s safe away from him. But another part of him didn’t want her to leave permanently. He’d gotten attached… he missed having a friend… but he also doesn’t trust her not to have an outburst again]
Well... that I all I wished... to say... I should go... again I am sorry... I promise you will never... see me again... just like you wanted...
She turns around and starts to leave, her feet coming off the floor as she begins to float again. She wants to go around the corner before she opens another portal so she doesn't scare him again
I only kept pushing you away… because I didn’t think I was ready for such… attachments… again… then after you got hurt… I pushed harder… until I pushed you too far…
You did… because of that… I don’t have it in me to forgive you right now… but I willing to start fresh… when I recover mentally… I don’t want to be without you… I liked your company even if I didn’t show it at times… I did… a lot
Feige gives him a weak smile but it does not meet her eyes. She is keeping herself small, trying to be as unintimidating as possible
I want to be friends... but if I scare you... then I am a bad friend... I will keep away... give you space... I did enjoy being around you... but I know you will... never be comfortable... around me...
She wants to stay and be friends and have fun but how can she when she can see the fear in his eyes.
[Crimson knew she was right. He wouldn’t be comfortable with her presence if ever again… bright lights overwhelmed him and he barely left the theatre anymore because of the panic attacks he’d have… and yet, he still wanted to salvage this.]
Please… just at the very least… keep in touch… okay…
She looks at him for a long time, doing her best to dim her glow.
If that is what... you want... I will do my best... here...
She hands him a small jade stone shaped like a lotus blossom. Something she made with her powers. She likes flowers so she tends to make a lot of them out of stones and crystals.
Elara looking for BloodyVes, she knows they must be home and are the ones to clean the mess. She is worried.
Bloody? Harvest? Where are you? Please come out. It is okay. Please.
@animatronic-assistant
No answer greeted her calls
Almost no sign of their presence could even be found in the cabin. Besides the contrast the porch’s floorboards and the cabin’s interior showcased of course. How could a murder scene lookalike be so spotless and the entrance to a home bear dried splatters of oil without some sort of intervention?
There was little that indicated the whereabouts of the bot she was looking for however
She wouldn’t find them in their room, stewing in the closet or having a chat with their mechanic. She wouldn’t find them in the kitchen, washing away whatever supplies might’ve been used for all the cleaning. She sure as hell wouldn’t find them in the living room, all too open, all too much of a reminder.
Elara searched the whole cabin before she finally coming to bathroom. She hesitated because if they locked themselves in there then they must have a reason. She knows they aren't particularly fond of the bathroom. She gets close to the door and gently knocks.
Bloody... Harvest... I am home...
She speaks softly and as soothingly as she can. She fears they might have spiraled and she doesn't want to upset them and make it worse.
The splashing of water could be heard, a series of quick movements causing what must likely be waves on the liquid’s surface. The splashing paused before picking up anew, this time followed by the dripping of water onto the floor, dozens of droplets with each second the other took getting out of the tub.
Footsteps approached the door, the sound of stumbling consistent with the bot’s exhausted pace.
The sound of the lock being unlocked was sharp and quick, and it was quickly followed by the creaking of the door being parted slightly. A red optic stared at her from the shadows casted on the hooded bot’s face, jagged spiral of a pupil immediately looking down at the arm she had just gotten replaced.
They said nothing as they closed the door anew, steps retreating back towards the shower.
The door was unlocked.
Whether she took up that invitation or not was up to her.
Oh... Oh they look... so exhausted and almost scared? Her heart aches for them. She isn't so dense that she can't figure out hat this is all about or at least what the catalyst was for this very obvious downward spiral.
She noticed they did not lock it and after a moment of hesitation to consider if they really wanted her there. Well if they didn't then they would have locked the door again. She opens the door and slips inside making sure to close the door behind her.
The room was humid in an uncomfortable almost cold fog way. And seeing BloodyVes fully clothed and soaked through was alarming. She knows they have some sensory issues and she isn't sure they are not about to lose it being in wet clothes but for now she will focus on why they are in the shower fully clothed
Hi, did you... did you get dirty from cleaning or... Did something else happen.
By the time she had entered the room, the Bloodmoon was well on their way to the tub again. They hopped onto the basin and sat on the floor… or kneeled? It was hard to find a position that had them sticking out of the water enough to look at the other properly, but the least Elara deserved was to see them while they talked, so they could bear with it for a while.
As she looked around she might’ve noticed the pile of things thrown together in a corner, hastily, carelessly. They were all wet in some capacity. The smaller’s boots could also be seen strewn along the wall near the entrance.
The bot finally settled with a position, resting their head on their crossed arms and on top of the tub’s rim. They looked at her with mildly narrowed eyes that conveyed well how tired they were, yet also showed a bit of an effort on their end to not come off as annoyed.
An effort that immediately failed upon her question
“I don’t know ask your moron of a husband,” they rolled their eyes, sneering as they looked away from her, “actually don’t he’s probably just going to be all ‘me me me me meeeeee’”
She did see the "mess" that did have her cleaning protocols acting up but she quickly dismissed them from her HUD, she has more important things to focus on. With how her cousins were acting they needed someone to be there for them.
She did flinch a little at how aggressive their tone was. She knows they aren't mad at her per say but she still gets a little tense when dealing with others when they are angry. And they were definitely angry.
She gets closer to them and sits on the floor next to them outside the tub. The ground is wet and her dress is getting wet but she ignored it. She can change clothes after. She knew what this was about. Only BloodyVes would have cleaned so thoroughly so it is obvious they found the cabin after... what happened happened.
I will not say you should not be mad at him. It was shortsighted and I should have talked with him more about... trying to bring Grim back. I am sorry you had to find the cabin in such a state after I failed to keep the situation from escalating.
Elara was surprisingly calm for having suffered as she had but this is the third time in her life she had an arm ripped off. It is starting to feel like just a part of her life now. And she is actively trying to not think about it.
They buried their face on their arms after they spoke, claws picking at their sleeves in frustration towards themselves for getting mad again so fast. But god- Reaper’s whole argument- the obvious fallout- what fixing everything will entail—
They shifted their legs so they’d be sitting more sideways, putting more stress on their joints. Surely physical exhaustion will overtake any more uncontrollable anger that may surface
They peeked from under their hood at the other bot as she spoke, actively choosing not to address the first part of her statements. They sighed once she was finished, once more turning their face away from her
“Nothing you’d have done would change what happened, whether you begged, screamed, cried, bartered, there’s no reasoning with that…” what was the right word for that set of feelings? “anger… yeah”
They shook their head lightly, motioning with a claw around her direction, “‘f anything you’re lucky to be alive at all or maybe it’s just a dimensional constant that Copies will suck ass at their first attempt for revenge”
Elara sighs, she can see the discomfort they were trying to hide. They will not be able to stay in that position long. Their joints might lock up from the strain if they tried.
She wants to reach out and pull them into a hug but they are too tense and to agitated for that. They are more likely to lash out if she does. She rubs her new arm absent-mindedly.
I do not feel so lucky. He had been angry, yes, I... He had looked like Grim but I knew it was not him yet he was so angry at being made to be him...
She places her hand near them, a quiet offering of comfort. She can see the mix of emotions they are dealing with by just how they are holding themself.
They did not notice her hand, what with their face being completely hidden among their sleeves and hood.
They tapped a claw against the tub to prevent themselves from providing any unnecessary commentary, they knew she was probably also in need of some venting and them running their mouth over something she found important was the last thing they wanted to do besides seeing Reaper’s fucking face
They let out a laugh after she said her share. She figured it out quickly. Of course she did, she’s smart like that.
“Who wouldn’t be really?”
They lifted a hand up, gesturing with it as they spoke, “imagine waking up and realizing that the whole point of your existence is to play family with some guy who cast you as his dead twin you’re obviously never going to come close to even resembling all because he was too much of an egotistical-self-pitying -sanctimonious b!#%h to accept that the dead cannot live again”
They laughed again, dropping their arm back onto its position as their pillow and turning to look at Elara with a grimace, “it’s just a pathetic existence to force onto someone”
Elara nods at this. They did have a point, a point elara had told Reaper was a likely outcome to happen should he proceed with his plan.
I know... I warned him but is seems my words did not reach him.
She reaches out again and places her hand on their arm to reassure them they're anger and feelings are valid. This whole thing was just a mess. Yes the grief was overwhelming but they were getting better or at least Elara thought they were getting better but it seems Reaper was not. She should have checked on him more instead of focusing on her own grief so much.
I feel sympathy for Algol. He did not ask for this.
“‘Course they didn’t, those people don’t know,” they murmured as she spoke anew.
The stirring anger subsided a bit once they felt her hand on their arm. They silently shifted so they could place their other hand atop hers, though they kept their gaze away from her, not wanting to accidentally glare.
They hummed lightly as she spoke, startling lightly upon actually processing what she had just said.
So their name was Algol
They looked down at the floor.
Realizing the manipulation, moving towards revenge, getting a name… how long had they been alive for again? Days? And already they did what many can’t for months on end
That was… good? Yeah that was sort of good.
(They did not want to think about the bitter sting slowly jabbing at their chest at hearing about this progress)
They huffed, shaking the thoughts off their head, their own words coming out as muttering as they tapped lightly on Elara’s hand, “no one ever does, but unfortunately you’re on the side of the idiot who brought them into this miserable existence and will be targeted as such unless your husband manages to quell their vengeance enough to not go after a widow with children, so it’d be better to keep sympathies to yourself for now ”
Elara knows they are right. She can not let her sympathetic nature influence her too much or Algol will use it to his advantage and get his revenge on Reaper but still her heart aches for him in a way.
I know I need to be careful but he must be scared and confused and upset and you know that bloodmoons generally resort to anger and violence when they feel like they have no control.
She scoots closer to the side of the tub and places her other hand on his that was on her first hand. Now she wanted to help them. She can feel they are still running too hot even with the cold water pouring on them.
Tell me how you are. I can feel you are running much too warm. How long have you been like this? I can only assume you fought with Reaper and it brought you to your metaphorical and literal boiling point.
She might need to get some ice packs from the freezer to give them. Maybe get. Them to drink some cold water. She didn't like how hot they were.
They huffed, hiding their face on their arms anew to muffle the laughter that bubbled up from that huff. Yeah that sounded about right for the most part.
They looked over at her again when she took ahold of their hand, letting out a mildly startled chirp.
A confused frown formed in their face at her comment on their temperature. They didn’t feel bad? Nor was their vision too blurry… probably
They really need to ask Solar to add some sort of temperature check to their systems
They sighed, looking at the hand stack the two bots had going on at the moment, “we’re not stupid enough to do that, though I guess all the yelling might’ve made the overheating worse,” they narrowed their eyes, “‘ts been a while, had to change the water once since it got warm but we’ve mostly just… been here”
Elara looks even more concerned. They had to change the water? Oh dear. They are over heating. This is not good. Who knows what could have melted or fried from the extended heat exposure. And they are still very warm.
I am getting some ice packs. You are still to hot and I fear components may be damaged from the heat. Stay here.
She gets up and hurry out of the bathroom to the kitchen. Swe contemplates texting Solar. Would that be overstepping? BloodyVes do seem to listen to Solar the most and she knows they trust him... But would texting him about this betray their trust in her?
She has the text already written she just needs to send it. She bites her bottom lip in thought as she grabs several ice packs. She will deal with this later for now her cousins need her. She heads back into the bathroom and shuts to door so they can still have privacy. Without much fanfare she dumps the ice packs into the water.
Sorry if this sudden temperature change is a shock but I want to get you cooled down
They saw her composure change, though they didn’t really understand what the issue was. They hadn’t passed out from the heat at any point, so why would she be—
“What about damage wh-“ and she was out of the room already so all they could call out was an, “okay yeah suURE—“
There was the sound of a splash as they slipped onto the water upon the weight shift it took for them to lean over the tub.
They blinked several times as they now lay flat under the water. Maybe sitting in that uncomfortable position wasn’t as good of an idea as they thought… hm, no it did keep them from snapping at her again didn’t it? That was true, yes
They crossed their arms as they stared up at the water covered ceiling- or uh, their water covered eyes stared at the normal ceiling? Are they really water-covered-eyes if the whole of themselves is covered in water? Semantics are not of importance at this moment. What the help are semantics?
…okay maybe their processing speed was actually kind of fucked because of the heat—
And that was a screech they let out after having packs of ice dropped onto them cool
They sat up slightly, just enough for their head to poke through the water’s surface. They definitely looked annoyed but under all that it was clear they were grateful Elara had brought in the supplies, even if one of them did just hit them in the face
“It’s fine,” they looked down at the ice packs, observing them, “we prob’bly should’ve gotten these ourselves anyways-” they shook their head, “what was that about damages?”
Elara really should have warned them, she just was so worried and stars why haven't they yelled at her. She's being pushy again because she's trying to fix things. Trying to be useful. She can see she is frustrating them.
I am sorry but I was worried about heat damage as all. Too much heat for too long can damage circuits and components. Should I contact Solar?
Maybe she should. They seem sluggish and out of it. Oh dear they might actually have some heat damage. She feels like crying because she can't help. Why is she freaking out?
They huffed, muttering another ‘it’s fine’ under their breath
They seemed to ponder her words as she spoke them, concern and a bit of fear visible on their face at the conditions she described damages can happen at
She still didn’t give any examples of what damages could happen but it was enough to put them at unease… until Solar was mentioned
Their expression lightened significantly at the mention of the mechanic, the smaller immediately sitting up and looking expectantly at the other
“‘S fine by us, you need our phone? We can use our phone, he might be on break or workin’ on a project at this time,” they narrowed their eyes, “I think,” they looked away, picking at their currently underwater claws, “we haven’t had the chance to talk to him yet, went directly here and haven’t left the room, we still have our phone though hold on”
Elara smiles at how they seemed to perk up at the mention of their favorite person. She does blush a little from embarrassment for what she is about to admit but she doesn't like keeping secrets so she is gonna tell them.
Oh um... I have his number... I... we talk a little... mainly texting...
She is already sending Solar a message about the situation and asking if he is free to help and it might be a little bit of an emergency please respond.
Elara is trying to keep calm and not get to over zealous? Was that the word? She knows she can be too much when she worries. She wants to help but can be overwhelming for BloodyVes.
They blinked, looking blankly at Elara and tilting their head, a confused expression settling in their face soon enough, “since when???? How????? Can your little phones handle that dimensional distance without any upgrades? Or is it upgraded already and we’re the ones who were behind in phone technology?”
They narrowed they eyes, “do we have to have him reverse engi-engeer-enginer your phones to learn all the secrets?”
They paused before muttering, “can we have him do that?”
She got what seemed like an immediate response to her text asking very bluntly for an explanation of what the situation is. Another text arrived after that one where the mechanic confirmed he was free for the rest of the day and could drop by if needed.
Elara gives them a guilty smile. She must have gone to explain she had met him once before and they talked. Even exchanged numbers.
He did help make it so my phone could contact him if needed. Plus Titan helped upgrade it to handle dimensional communication if needed.
She sighs in relief and tells Solar about the overheating and slightly slurred speech and sluggish movement they appeared to be experiencing. Telling him she is worried about heat damage since she isn't sure how long they have been running so hot. Adding that she believes his presence is needed.
