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@dart-yetsko
"Hello...?"
ALL MY EMPLOYEES ARE IDIOTS!!!/ref
Nuh-uh :(
YUHU YOU BURNT THE FUCKING WATER YESTERDAY!-
EY. THAT FUCKASS SCIENTIST OF YOURS WAS MESSING WITH MY DOMAIN. DON'T BLAME ME.
ALL MY EMPLOYEES ARE IDIOTS!!!/ref
Nuh-uh :(
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
“Haha…”
She sighed, looking down for a moment
“It would hurt me just as much, and it’d kill me to see you like that— if it ever happened…”
“And I hope it never does”
"but you know it's inevitable." *He replies quietly* "you know that one day, I will try it. One day I'll be so absorbed in the hunt. That I won't recognize you." *He looks at her* "
I'm not the same frop you knew before all this Dany. I'm not me anymore. I haven't been myself in so long. And it scares me. It scares me how I sometimes don't want to go back." *He tries grabbing her by the shoulders but hesitates, putting his hands back down*
“But- but until that day comes… stay with me.”
She looked Dart straight in the eyes, grasping his wrist and forearm before he could put them back down, her grip just a little too tight
“I know you’re not the same. None of us are.”
“…and it scares me too. It’s me or you, Dart. That’s just how it’s gonna go…”
“And if I do have to decide between our lives… it’ll be as a last resort. I will do everything in my power to prevent that.”
*he smiles at her response, not realizing how weird that is in the moment*
"anyways :D" *pulls a couple trinkets out of his pockets* "I started carving again, these are all the ones I made that look like you :D" *starts showing her the random little figures*
Dany let go, clearing her throat
“That’s… nice”
“That’s sweet…”
She tried her best to look past the conversation they JUST had, but his response worried her. How could he just switch up like that?
Maybe this was always Dart… maybe she was overthinking. She played it off as her own mind, praising his little figures instead.
(I said too much didn't I.. I changed the topic too fast didn't I.. now she's worried.. I'm sorry.. why couldn't I have brought this up differently... I'm such an idiot)
"... I hope you've been doin alright btw. Bein their leader n all that jazz." *Smiles stupidly* " if anyone's causin you any trouble, let me know. I'll give'em a good scare for ya"
She couldn’t help but crack a smile and giggle
“I’m alright, don’t you worry about me”
“And don’t go scaring anyone shitless, alright? You’re a real sight in the dark”
She nudged his shoulder, smiling, holding back laughter
“Stupid ass smile…”
"I will worry about you for as long as I still can and you can't stop me. I WILL get to those assholes whether you like it or not btw, I WILL figure out who they are."
"oh and thank you. For still trusting me. Even though I hardly trust myself anymore.."
“Even through war, he’s still a goofball…”
She snickered a bit, smiling up at Dart
“I’ve trusted you since we were kids, trusted you with so many things… and it’ll continue to stay that way.”
"I suppose so.. yeah. The same goes with me to you.. I miss those times a lot.. just us bein naive.. school kids.. but it's too late to go back now. We're in it too far now.. everything we've done.. everything I'VE done.. there's no future for me Dany.. but at least you can change somethin.."
"..."
"anyways." *pats her on the head* "you're still little short"
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
“Haha…”
She sighed, looking down for a moment
“It would hurt me just as much, and it’d kill me to see you like that— if it ever happened…”
“And I hope it never does”
"but you know it's inevitable." *He replies quietly* "you know that one day, I will try it. One day I'll be so absorbed in the hunt. That I won't recognize you." *He looks at her* "
I'm not the same frop you knew before all this Dany. I'm not me anymore. I haven't been myself in so long. And it scares me. It scares me how I sometimes don't want to go back." *He tries grabbing her by the shoulders but hesitates, putting his hands back down*
“But- but until that day comes… stay with me.”
She looked Dart straight in the eyes, grasping his wrist and forearm before he could put them back down, her grip just a little too tight
“I know you’re not the same. None of us are.”
“…and it scares me too. It’s me or you, Dart. That’s just how it’s gonna go…”
“And if I do have to decide between our lives… it’ll be as a last resort. I will do everything in my power to prevent that.”
*he smiles at her response, not realizing how weird that is in the moment*
"anyways :D" *pulls a couple trinkets out of his pockets* "I started carving again, these are all the ones I made that look like you :D" *starts showing her the random little figures*
Dany let go, clearing her throat
“That’s… nice”
“That’s sweet…”
She tried her best to look past the conversation they JUST had, but his response worried her. How could he just switch up like that?
Maybe this was always Dart… maybe she was overthinking. She played it off as her own mind, praising his little figures instead.
(I said too much didn't I.. I changed the topic too fast didn't I.. now she's worried.. I'm sorry.. why couldn't I have brought this up differently... I'm such an idiot)
"... I hope you've been doin alright btw. Bein their leader n all that jazz." *Smiles stupidly* " if anyone's causin you any trouble, let me know. I'll give'em a good scare for ya"
She couldn’t help but crack a smile and giggle
“I’m alright, don’t you worry about me”
“And don’t go scaring anyone shitless, alright? You’re a real sight in the dark”
She nudged his shoulder, smiling, holding back laughter
“Stupid ass smile…”
"I will worry about you for as long as I still can and you can't stop me. I WILL get to those assholes whether you like it or not btw, I WILL figure out who they are."
"oh and thank you. For still trusting me. Even though I hardly trust myself anymore.."
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
“Haha…”
She sighed, looking down for a moment
“It would hurt me just as much, and it’d kill me to see you like that— if it ever happened…”
“And I hope it never does”
"but you know it's inevitable." *He replies quietly* "you know that one day, I will try it. One day I'll be so absorbed in the hunt. That I won't recognize you." *He looks at her* "
I'm not the same frop you knew before all this Dany. I'm not me anymore. I haven't been myself in so long. And it scares me. It scares me how I sometimes don't want to go back." *He tries grabbing her by the shoulders but hesitates, putting his hands back down*
“But- but until that day comes… stay with me.”
She looked Dart straight in the eyes, grasping his wrist and forearm before he could put them back down, her grip just a little too tight
“I know you’re not the same. None of us are.”
“…and it scares me too. It’s me or you, Dart. That’s just how it’s gonna go…”
“And if I do have to decide between our lives… it’ll be as a last resort. I will do everything in my power to prevent that.”
*he smiles at her response, not realizing how weird that is in the moment*
"anyways :D" *pulls a couple trinkets out of his pockets* "I started carving again, these are all the ones I made that look like you :D" *starts showing her the random little figures*
Dany let go, clearing her throat
“That’s… nice”
“That’s sweet…”
She tried her best to look past the conversation they JUST had, but his response worried her. How could he just switch up like that?
Maybe this was always Dart… maybe she was overthinking. She played it off as her own mind, praising his little figures instead.
(I said too much didn't I.. I changed the topic too fast didn't I.. now she's worried.. I'm sorry.. why couldn't I have brought this up differently... I'm such an idiot)
"... I hope you've been doin alright btw. Bein their leader n all that jazz." *Smiles stupidly* " if anyone's causin you any trouble, let me know. I'll give'em a good scare for ya"
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
“Haha…”
She sighed, looking down for a moment
“It would hurt me just as much, and it’d kill me to see you like that— if it ever happened…”
“And I hope it never does”
"but you know it's inevitable." *He replies quietly* "you know that one day, I will try it. One day I'll be so absorbed in the hunt. That I won't recognize you." *He looks at her* "
I'm not the same frop you knew before all this Dany. I'm not me anymore. I haven't been myself in so long. And it scares me. It scares me how I sometimes don't want to go back." *He tries grabbing her by the shoulders but hesitates, putting his hands back down*
“But- but until that day comes… stay with me.”
She looked Dart straight in the eyes, grasping his wrist and forearm before he could put them back down, her grip just a little too tight
“I know you’re not the same. None of us are.”
“…and it scares me too. It’s me or you, Dart. That’s just how it’s gonna go…”
“And if I do have to decide between our lives… it’ll be as a last resort. I will do everything in my power to prevent that.”
*he smiles at her response, not realizing how weird that is in the moment*
"anyways :D" *pulls a couple trinkets out of his pockets* "I started carving again, these are all the ones I made that look like you :D" *starts showing her the random little figures*
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
“Haha…”
She sighed, looking down for a moment
“It would hurt me just as much, and it’d kill me to see you like that— if it ever happened…”
“And I hope it never does”
"but you know it's inevitable." *He replies quietly* "you know that one day, I will try it. One day I'll be so absorbed in the hunt. That I won't recognize you." *He looks at her* "
I'm not the same frop you knew before all this Dany. I'm not me anymore. I haven't been myself in so long. And it scares me. It scares me how I sometimes don't want to go back." *He tries grabbing her by the shoulders but hesitates, putting his hands back down*
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
“I-…”
She paused, now fully looking at Dart.
Why… I-…
Silence for a moment
“The truth..? Yes…”
*he nods quietly to himself before responding* "good.. that's good to know" *pats her back* "least I know to be ready for it. Cus I'd actually rather die than hurt you hahaha"
*been a minute since they've interacted peacefully.. a little too long for my liking anyway.
Why not kick it off to an amazing start 😋))
*walking next to Dany, chatting peacefully* "Hey Dany.. I've got a question for you.. I need you to respond truthfully.. okay?"
“Mhm?”
Dany kicked a rock, glancing up to Dart with only her eyes
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix gulped and held up his hands...er-...paws? He trembled
"I-I DUNNO EAITHER! B-But please hear me out!!"
He whimpered out lowering his hands slightly. his eyes were the same, His voice too but...that Ain't no frop- that ain't no rat eaither
"spit it out then. Go on." *staring angrily*
He looks around, like if something ANYTHING will help him in this situation. to stay on BOTH sides
L-look, Im 99% sure that whatever THIS
he vaguely gestures to himself
Is a problem on my behalf on...Im estimating...a few months ag- When did I last leave the lab? god I barely left this hell hole- I dunno a few months or a year, give or take...
He scratches his head looking at his scattered notes
I don't remember anything before that... sorta?
"..." *Sighs awkwardly* "you're such an idiot.. ... Okay. I uh. Kinda believe you. But I don't like seein" *gestures awkwardly at Calix* "any of that. You look weird."
he groaned holding his head
I KNOOOWWWWWWWWW I hate this!!
He gulped as he struggles to stand back up. hes way taller now
I have some bald patches of frop skin around. I can feel em but thats the only thing left of what I was-
He felt around his arms, the fur running through his fingers
God how do rats do it...
"now you're too damn tall >:(" *looking up awkwardly* "this is bullshit >:("
He scratches his head nervously with a groan
Ugh I didn't mean for it ta be this way!! Especially now...
he sniffed and frowns
s-sorry
"..." *Sighs awkwardly, looking away..* "I uh.. thought you were dead.."
..
...
"gone for too long..."
He pauses and looks away, scratching his neck once again
Y-yeah...felt like I was though-
He went back to scratching his arm. A old habit of his seemed to worsen with this new body of his
Sorry...Few things came up at that time, I knew you and well noel were busy n' all...I knew we had to do a huge budget cut anyways so uh...Might as well experiment on myself eh?
his nervous chuckle quickly died down to something more awkward
"hey don't put this on me bein busy. I always made time for other little things and little pop-ups here. Besides, we have a ton of rats that are mostly stupid, you could've experimented on them. Not yourself you dumbass." *crosses his arms* "..." *Starts messing with his sleeves*
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix gulped and held up his hands...er-...paws? He trembled
"I-I DUNNO EAITHER! B-But please hear me out!!"
He whimpered out lowering his hands slightly. his eyes were the same, His voice too but...that Ain't no frop- that ain't no rat eaither
"spit it out then. Go on." *staring angrily*
He looks around, like if something ANYTHING will help him in this situation. to stay on BOTH sides
L-look, Im 99% sure that whatever THIS
he vaguely gestures to himself
Is a problem on my behalf on...Im estimating...a few months ag- When did I last leave the lab? god I barely left this hell hole- I dunno a few months or a year, give or take...
He scratches his head looking at his scattered notes
I don't remember anything before that... sorta?
"..." *Sighs awkwardly* "you're such an idiot.. ... Okay. I uh. Kinda believe you. But I don't like seein" *gestures awkwardly at Calix* "any of that. You look weird."
he groaned holding his head
I KNOOOWWWWWWWWW I hate this!!
He gulped as he struggles to stand back up. hes way taller now
I have some bald patches of frop skin around. I can feel em but thats the only thing left of what I was-
He felt around his arms, the fur running through his fingers
God how do rats do it...
"now you're too damn tall >:(" *looking up awkwardly* "this is bullshit >:("
He scratches his head nervously with a groan
Ugh I didn't mean for it ta be this way!! Especially now...
he sniffed and frowns
s-sorry
"..." *Sighs awkwardly, looking away..* "I uh.. thought you were dead.."
..
...
"gone for too long..."
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix gulped and held up his hands...er-...paws? He trembled
"I-I DUNNO EAITHER! B-But please hear me out!!"
He whimpered out lowering his hands slightly. his eyes were the same, His voice too but...that Ain't no frop- that ain't no rat eaither
"spit it out then. Go on." *staring angrily*
He looks around, like if something ANYTHING will help him in this situation. to stay on BOTH sides
L-look, Im 99% sure that whatever THIS
he vaguely gestures to himself
Is a problem on my behalf on...Im estimating...a few months ag- When did I last leave the lab? god I barely left this hell hole- I dunno a few months or a year, give or take...
He scratches his head looking at his scattered notes
I don't remember anything before that... sorta?
"..." *Sighs awkwardly* "you're such an idiot.. ... Okay. I uh. Kinda believe you. But I don't like seein" *gestures awkwardly at Calix* "any of that. You look weird."
he groaned holding his head
I KNOOOWWWWWWWWW I hate this!!
He gulped as he struggles to stand back up. hes way taller now
I have some bald patches of frop skin around. I can feel em but thats the only thing left of what I was-
He felt around his arms, the fur running through his fingers
God how do rats do it...
"now you're too damn tall >:(" *looking up awkwardly* "this is bullshit >:("
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix gulped and held up his hands...er-...paws? He trembled
"I-I DUNNO EAITHER! B-But please hear me out!!"
He whimpered out lowering his hands slightly. his eyes were the same, His voice too but...that Ain't no frop- that ain't no rat eaither
"spit it out then. Go on." *staring angrily*
He looks around, like if something ANYTHING will help him in this situation. to stay on BOTH sides
L-look, Im 99% sure that whatever THIS
he vaguely gestures to himself
Is a problem on my behalf on...Im estimating...a few months ag- When did I last leave the lab? god I barely left this hell hole- I dunno a few months or a year, give or take...
He scratches his head looking at his scattered notes
I don't remember anything before that... sorta?
"..." *Sighs awkwardly* "you're such an idiot.. ... Okay. I uh. Kinda believe you. But I don't like seein" *gestures awkwardly at Calix* "any of that. You look weird."
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix gulped and held up his hands...er-...paws? He trembled
"I-I DUNNO EAITHER! B-But please hear me out!!"
He whimpered out lowering his hands slightly. his eyes were the same, His voice too but...that Ain't no frop- that ain't no rat eaither
"spit it out then. Go on." *staring angrily*
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"
He flinches
"H-HEY HI- ow HEY!! ITS ME CALI-"
He stumbles and fell back agaisnt a coffee table, landing with the back of a sofa and his legs proped up agaisnt the table. Hes such a loser <3
"You aren't him. He ain't no rodent."
*he walks up to him* "what'd you do to Calix."
Calix yawns.
It’s quiet in the lab...eerily so. After months of so-called "hibernation" (more like chemically-induced burnout naps and caffeine crashes), he finally stirs beneath a blanket of blueprints and pizza boxes.
He stretches, pushing back what he thought was a very hard weighted blanket. he cracked his back like a glow stick left in a freezer. He stands up...
or so he thinks.
Because something moves behind him. Something long. Something thin.
A tail.
He blinks.
Scratches his chest absentmindedly...and feels fur.
Short, wiry, wrong.
His reflection isn't in the mirror yet, but the rest of the lab stares back at him just fine.
Rust coats his metals.
The air smells like expired soy sauce and something that used to be soup.
His bombs are coated in dust. His notes are smeared.
Something's off.
'Time flies by when you're having a break' He thought
Groggy but determined, Calix stumbles toward the bathroom. Maybe a shower. Maybe a brush. Something to pull himself back together.
He grabs the toothbrush, looks up at the mirror
...
And sees it.
...
A warped reflection. A stranger. A creature.
A rat.
Matted fur, yellowed incisors, twitching whiskers. That nose. That nose.
Eyes still familiar. Everything else—not.
...
What happened?
When?
How?
...
He touches the glass. It doesn't lie.
...
"...Okay. That's new."
*drops coffee mug* "WHAT. THE. FUCK-"
"GET OUT OF THIS DAMN LABORATORY YOU FUCK- SHOO- GET- WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING THAT-"