An Adventure in Circumstances

Terezi Pyrope. She shouldn't exist, shouldn't still be alive. And yet she is. But for how long?

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==> Cool cat: Introduce yourself

Your name is NEPETA LEIJON.

You enjoy ROLEPLAYING of any kind. Online, live action, written, games. Sometimes even FLARPing, though that's less often. You also love messing around with your friends by randomly appearing nearby using your ASTRAL PROJECTION and MULTILOCATION abilities. The two together almost create a TELEPORTATION ability. Your real body is still at your own hive though, making it NOT. You're really just a SOLID ILLUSION.

Many highbloods are SCARED of this ability of yours. Even though you've never used it to attack somebody.

Other than games, you are a DIE HARD SHIPPER. When you're older, you hope to become a MATCHMAKER, keeping the population alive by providing highbloods and lowbloods alike with the best partners during drone season.

On Trollian, your handle is antecedentCatastrophe and *ac lov3s rol3purrlaying so much, sh3 us3s it all th3 tim3!*

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==> Nepeta: Pouncehug

Close enough.

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==>Terezi: Resist urge to freak the fuck out

Haha of course you aren't freaking out. You aren't Karkat after all.

Kid needs to lighten up.

You're just sur- OH MY 6OD NEPETA

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==> Terezi: Check outside.

Since you can't see anything from the window, you walk outside onto the landing.

...

What the fuck.

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==>Terezi: answer idiot

Awesome, it’s this cool cat. Pun completely intended. Of course you’ll take some time to chat with her.

Man you must not have been paying very close attention to this thing. Jeez.

— antecedentCatastrophe [AC] began trolling glaringCrimson [GC] —

AC: *ac, the kind and loyal m3owb3ast, curls up at th3 f33t of h3r mistr3ss, purring qui3tly* AC: *the meowb3ast is furry happy laying th3r3 and is cont3nt to lay in wait for h3r scarl3t mistress to awak3n from h3r d33p slumb3r* AC: *sh3 do3s wond3r how long that will tak3 though* AC: mmrrr t33r3333ziiiiiiiii! g3t on alr3ady! GC: HOLD YOUR HORSES K1TTY CAT GC: 1 WAS SLEEP1N6 AC: boo sl33ping AC: i hav3nt sl3pt in thr33 days AC: and i told you th3r3s nothing going on b3tw33n m3 and 3quius GC: NO NO OF COOOOOURSE THERE 1SNT GC: HOW R1D1CULOUS OF ME GC: ANYWAY WHY D1D YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME SO AC: i want3d to b3 the first to t3ll you happy wriggling day today! AC: and th3r3s no b3tt3r way to 3nsur3 that than p3st3ring you b3for3 you 3v3n log on

Wow, was it really your wriggling day already? You really lost track of time, didn’t you.

Oh wait more messages.

AC: knowing you you probably furgot compl3t3ly didnt you AC: h33h33 dont worry iv3 got your back! AC: and also your front :3 AC: you zon3d out didnt you AC: raaar! *th3 annoy3d m3owb3ast l3aps into h3r inatt3ntiv3 mistr3sss lap and bats at h3r nos3* GC: 6EEZ K1TTY CAT CALM DOWN GC: NO NEED TO BE SO ROWDY GC: I WAS D1STRACTED AC: liar AC: anywaaaaay AC: iv3 b33n working with sollux on a thing for you but it’s not r3ady y3t AC: so for now i want you to look outsid3 GC: WHY AC: just do it! AC: front ring too pl3as3! GC: F11111NE

-- glaringCrimson is now idle --

Man that girl could be pushy sometimes.

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==>

There’s a bunch of stuff you could do. Do a silly little dance. Uncaptchalogue the useful stuff and revel in your glorious loot. Look out of the window. Roleplay with your scalemates.

But instead some idiot is contacting you.

You wonder who it is.

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==>Terezi: Captchalogue book

Yeah sure. It's better than leaving it out, in the off chance that you have to flee and accidentally leave it behind. Not that that's liable to happen.

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==> Terezi: Examine book.

ANOTHER N16HT THEY PASS L1KE THE WH1MS OF A H16HBLOOD AND TRUE, 1TS FROM THEM THAT THEY PASS HOW THEY DO THEY JUST WON’T LEAVE 1T ALONE PERHAPS 1 SHOULD TRY TO STAND TR1AL AND DEFEND MYSELF SURELY EVEN THEY W1LL 61VE TO REASON 1 W1LL TURN MYSELF 1N TOMORROW

One of your most prized possessions, it is a diary written by who could only be your ancestor. You hope so at least.

If it isn't, you messed up by putting your symbol on the cover like that. Hopefully whoever it belonged to never finds out.

This is the last page of it. You dread to find out what happened to her.

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==> Terezi: Snoop around the room for useful supplies

Are you kidding? You did that hours ago. Threw out a bunch of useless junk, too.

At least there'd been some food still good left in the thermal hull.

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Your name is TEREZI PYROPE.

Your room does not showcase a large number of your interests, namely because THIS IS NOT YOUR ROOM. You don't have a room, or even a hive. It's too DANGEROUS for you to stay in one place, so you travel around and SPEND YOUR NIGHTS IN EMPTY HIVES, most likely due to the occupant being recently culled. At least it means THE DRONES won't be back soon and catch you. You basically have a CULL ON SIGHT order, thanks to your BRIGHT RED BLOOD. You could theoretically stay under the radar if you id it, maybe with IRON GREY or something, but fuck that. You aren't gonna hide yourself. You're PROUD to be a MUTANT.

At least with you, you're able to carry with you a few NECESSITIES. A RECUPERACOON, to sleep the day away, plenty of food, and your SCALEMATES. You love your scalemates, and often talk to them when everyone's offline. Even ROLEPLAY with them. Things tend to get lonely when you;re on the run. You used to do some MORE DANGEROUS ROLEPLAYING but everything changed when the fire nation attacked a certain incident happened, revealing your blood.

On Trollian, your handle is glaringCrimson and YOU TYPE US1N6 THE NUMBERS THAT ARE FORETOLD TO 6RUESOMELY END YOUR C1V1L1ZAT1ON.

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