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Aren’t we all little shits at some point in our lives? I mean,that’s not exactly a thing you can control. I haven’t really had any friends before…so this should get interesting.
Some of us don’t go out of the little shit stages.
Oh! Sounds like the cousin I call Meltyface. Still a dipshit after this long to grow up. Compared to Meltyface, Leon is already way ahead of being a little shit. No offense, Leon.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
He sees the intern fall, and if the lump of flesh in his chest still beat it would have stilled.
No. Nononono. I will not let one of THEM devour one under my protection. This territory has been CLAIMED damn them all, and these people are mine whether they know it or not. I protect my territory, as this is all I have left.
THEY can return home. I have nothing.
"Miss Ari, come on!" He says, decorum all but gone as he offers the girl a hand, an offer to help her up and to just keep running even farther.
The creature is gaining, second by agonizing second, and he hopes that she acts sooner than later before that VILE creatures finally reaches them.
He doesn’t want to fight, not today. He’s already fought enough recently.
Ari stumbles to her feet, and she glances over her shoulder to find that the beast is almost upon them. She glances at Mr. Novak, a single, wide-eyed look conveying all the terror and pain she felt in that moment. Ari’s hands felt like they were on fire, but it didn’t seem to be affecting the man. He pulls her into an all-out sprint, her a few steps behind him, their hands still clasped together.
"Gotta hurry, gotta hurry…" she mutters under her breath, her heartbeat pounding against her ribs and her pulse roaring in her ears.
Her hand makes his own tingle slightly, the chemicals in the black goop irritating his skin. But that matters little. Flesh can be healed on his bones, can get knit back together once he has more time.
Right now, it’s simply one foot in front of the other,trying not to let go of her hand because one of them is slightly faster and the other slightly slower, because the black goop is starting to stick to the bottom of his shoes and the cracks are slowly becoming deep gashes down into the depths of whatever lies beneath the streets.
The monstrous, vile creature roars behind them, like nails down a chalkboard mixed with the dying cries of a universe and the whispers that plague the nightmares of dreamers worldwide.
And in that moment, John almost turns back to roar himself, to see that insignificant little piece of matter curl up on itself because HE is the bigger one, the ELDER, because that creature can’t even properly manifest.
But he doesn’t, because Ari needs to get away. Because human nature tells him he can’t abandon her to face the thing.
Ari jumped over one of the chasms forming in the street, her heart plummeting into her stomach when she nearly missed the other side. She managed to find her footing though, and she kept running. Their hands were somehow still intertwined, despite the jumping and running.
The monster’s roar behind her sends chills down Ari’s back, and she shuddered. It was like nothing she’d ever heard before, yet it was so very familiar, and if she could just place it she could possibly-
No. Now wasn’t the time to think of such things. They had to think of a plan fast, because the creature was gaining on them, and the skin on her hands felt like it was literally boiling now, and it was getting harder to run from the ache in her legs and the widening gashes in the streets, and she couldn’t tell whether she was hyperventilating from an oncoming panic attack or if she was just breathing heavily from running, and it seemed like reality itself was beginning to tear itself apart around her, and- and damn it, she just didn’t know what to do…
"D-Do…do you know…how to stop this?" she asked, gasping for breath as she kept running. Mr. Novak seemed to know more about the creature than she did.
Actually, it was almost like he had encountered these things before…
"I-I might, Miss Ari." He says, feeling his heart plummet.
It’s been so long since those days, so long since who he used to be changed into who he currently was. And the only way he knew how to fix this was to go back to the man he used to be.
He had to give up his humanity that he’d somehow gained, and even if it was only briefly… He was afraid he’d never be able to get it back again or he’d come back wrong.
"I just might."He finishes, and lets go of her hand.
"Keep running, and whatever you do don’t look back. If this doesn’t work, then tell Mr.Ackerman whenever he returns that I’m sorry. And tell Dana if she ever returns that my belongings are all hers now, because I sure won’t have any use for them.And Leon gets my pets. He always liked my cats."He shouts over the roars of the oncoming beast, already turning around and facing away from Ari.
"RUN!" He shouts one more time, hoping she’ll do so.
And then something shifts slightly, like a little twinge in your neck, something shreds and he roars.
It will regret entering his territory if he doesn’t rip it into little pieces first.
He has so much anger bottled up inside, so much rage at his fellows, and now THIS ONE had crossed him. He can’t wait to see it bleed so prettily.
Okay, if I laugh then I’m being a hypocritical little shit so I won’t. Cause the few times I manage to get back and see Addy… well.
And I…well, I guess me and Francis can give it a shot at being friends now, Leon. No guarantees though. I think we might end up being the volatile kind. Sometimes secretly getting along, other times at each other’s throats.
Leon tends to be a little shit himself. Especially when he talks about things he’s not suppose to. And for Leon’s sake, I’ll try as well.
Good! Let’s all be friends!
Aren't we all little shits at some point in our lives? I mean,that's not exactly a thing you can control. I haven't really had any friends before...so this should get interesting.
you are the threat that makes their heart flutter
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
He sees the intern fall, and if the lump of flesh in his chest still beat it would have stilled.
No. Nononono. I will not let one of THEM devour one under my protection. This territory has been CLAIMED damn them all, and these people are mine whether they know it or not. I protect my territory, as this is all I have left.
THEY can return home. I have nothing.
"Miss Ari, come on!" He says, decorum all but gone as he offers the girl a hand, an offer to help her up and to just keep running even farther.
The creature is gaining, second by agonizing second, and he hopes that she acts sooner than later before that VILE creatures finally reaches them.
He doesn’t want to fight, not today. He’s already fought enough recently.
Ari stumbles to her feet, and she glances over her shoulder to find that the beast is almost upon them. She glances at Mr. Novak, a single, wide-eyed look conveying all the terror and pain she felt in that moment. Ari’s hands felt like they were on fire, but it didn’t seem to be affecting the man. He pulls her into an all-out sprint, her a few steps behind him, their hands still clasped together.
"Gotta hurry, gotta hurry…" she mutters under her breath, her heartbeat pounding against her ribs and her pulse roaring in her ears.
Her hand makes his own tingle slightly, the chemicals in the black goop irritating his skin. But that matters little. Flesh can be healed on his bones, can get knit back together once he has more time.
Right now, it's simply one foot in front of the other,trying not to let go of her hand because one of them is slightly faster and the other slightly slower, because the black goop is starting to stick to the bottom of his shoes and the cracks are slowly becoming deep gashes down into the depths of whatever lies beneath the streets.
The monstrous, vile creature roars behind them, like nails down a chalkboard mixed with the dying cries of a universe and the whispers that plague the nightmares of dreamers worldwide.
And in that moment, John almost turns back to roar himself, to see that insignificant little piece of matter curl up on itself because HE is the bigger one, the ELDER, because that creature can't even properly manifest.
But he doesn't, because Ari needs to get away. Because human nature tells him he can't abandon her to face the thing.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
"If you say so, well…I’m inclined to believe you rather than be eaten or…whatever those things do."
The beast snarls, and Ari takes that as a cue to start running. Fast.
John doesn’t hesitate to follow Ari, already taking long strides to attempt to catch up to her.
'I thought the Gateway had been locked behind me…I thought nothing could have left, the other times a fluke due to the alignment of things. The Ackerman brothers were witness to one of those flukes, but I thought that was the last one…and that was almost seven years ago, maybe eight come to think of it? Fuck it all, why can they come and go those son of a bitches when I'm trapped here?' He thinks rather angrily, hands clenching into fists even as he tries to concentrate on only running.
There are cracks starting to form in the sidewalk making it even harder to run right, he’s starting to attempt to dodge globs of black goop getting tossed by the beast he partially recognizes, and he wonders how the hell the bastard found him in a town as muddled as this.
He also hopes Miss Ari will live. She seems nice enough.
Ari trips after her foot snags on one of the widening cracks in the sidewalk, her hands landing in one of the globs of black slime tossed by the beast. Whatever it is seems to burn her hands, turning the pale skin of her palms a sickening red, but she doesn’t have the time to care about that right now.
The footsteps of the creature shake the concrete.
~
Run, run, run, as fast as you can,
The beast is coming for the girl and the man
Run, run, run, like the Devil is nipping at your heels,
Run, because the Devil is already here.
He sees the intern fall, and if the lump of flesh in his chest still beat it would have stilled.
No. Nononono. I will not let one of THEM devour one under my protection. This territory has been CLAIMED damn them all, and these people are mine whether they know it or not. I protect my territory, as this is all I have left.
THEY can return home. I have nothing.
"Miss Ari, come on!" He says, decorum all but gone as he offers the girl a hand, an offer to help her up and to just keep running even farther.
The creature is gaining, second by agonizing second, and he hopes that she acts sooner than later before that VILE creatures finally reaches them.
He doesn't want to fight, not today. He's already fought enough recently.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
"If you say so, well…I’m inclined to believe you rather than be eaten or…whatever those things do."
The beast snarls, and Ari takes that as a cue to start running. Fast.
John doesn't hesitate to follow Ari, already taking long strides to attempt to catch up to her.
'I thought the Gateway had been locked behind me...I thought nothing could have left, the other times a fluke due to the alignment of things. The Ackerman brothers were witness to one of those flukes, but I thought that was the last one...and that was almost seven years ago, maybe eight come to think of it? Fuck it all, why can they come and go those son of a bitches when I'm trapped here?' He thinks rather angrily, hands clenching into fists even as he tries to concentrate on only running.
There are cracks starting to form in the sidewalk making it even harder to run right, he's starting to attempt to dodge globs of black goop getting tossed by the beast he partially recognizes, and he wonders how the hell the bastard found him in a town as muddled as this.
He also hopes Miss Ari will live. She seems nice enough.
YAY! Now you two can be friends. And people call me weird cause I’m Autistic but I’m as smart as Francis and she has the highest grades in the school!
Leon what did I just say about talking to people about that. You don’t need to go and blurt that out. And John, Kevin gets the same over me but I have anger issues and I will stab people who piss me off. Kevin has been a victim of it and yes I have been away from him for a why. Every summer he goes to Desert Bluffs and I cannot get in contact with him.
And when he comes back, she locks the room for days. Strange sounds come from her room
LEON!
Okay, if I laugh then I'm being a hypocritical little shit so I won't. Cause the few times I manage to get back and see Addy... well.
And I...well, I guess me and Francis can give it a shot at being friends now, Francis. No guarantees though. I think we might end up being the volatile kind. Sometimes secretly getting along, other times at each other's throats.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
Yeah, distraction is something you can always find in Night Vale, and it’s pretty effective against loneliness. Whether it’s large corporations like StrexCorp slowly taking over every business in town, or wheat and wheat by-products terrorizing citizens, or even oranges sending people into the Void…boredom isn’t a thing that exists here. Unless, of course, it’s Lazy Day.
Yes…I remember the Lazy Day…
That was a not too bad day, looking back at it. Even if it delayed my meeting with Strex Corp.
It was rather…interesting, to be honest. And exactly true, Miss Ari. There is always something around the corner that will provide one with some sort of distraction.
It was nice not to do anything for a whole day. I slept on the floor of the break room till it passed, though it got pretty cold when the sun decided to stop working, but I didn’t want to m-move…uh…
Speaking of…um…distraction, there’s something behind you.
Oh…what this time? I thought I had dealt with enough things recently. Is it big and nasty, or what?
It’s big, but not so much nasty as creepy and gross. Half of it’s face looks kinda…melted, like ice cream melts in the sun, and it’s dripping off its skull onto the floor behind you.
…I guess it’s safe to assume it’s not friendly?
…Miss Ari? We might want to leave quickly now. That’s not a good thing.
And here I was hoping I wouldn’t meet THEM again. At least it’s only one of them right at the moment.
I couldn’t agree more, Mr. Novak…I don’t like the look of that thing.
Let’s just hope it won’t invite it’s friends for dinner, right?
Exactly, Miss Ari. Now, let's run shall we? I wouldn't recommend looking back.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
Yeah, distraction is something you can always find in Night Vale, and it’s pretty effective against loneliness. Whether it’s large corporations like StrexCorp slowly taking over every business in town, or wheat and wheat by-products terrorizing citizens, or even oranges sending people into the Void…boredom isn’t a thing that exists here. Unless, of course, it’s Lazy Day.
Yes…I remember the Lazy Day…
That was a not too bad day, looking back at it. Even if it delayed my meeting with Strex Corp.
It was rather…interesting, to be honest. And exactly true, Miss Ari. There is always something around the corner that will provide one with some sort of distraction.
It was nice not to do anything for a whole day. I slept on the floor of the break room till it passed, though it got pretty cold when the sun decided to stop working, but I didn’t want to m-move…uh…
Speaking of…um…distraction, there’s something behind you.
Oh…what this time? I thought I had dealt with enough things recently. Is it big and nasty, or what?
It’s big, but not so much nasty as creepy and gross. Half of it’s face looks kinda…melted, like ice cream melts in the sun, and it’s dripping off its skull onto the floor behind you.
…I guess it’s safe to assume it’s not friendly?
...Miss Ari? We might want to leave quickly now. That's not a good thing.
And here I was hoping I wouldn't meet THEM again. At least it's only one of them right at the moment.
doctorfrancissnow
She has problems with alot of people because she is president of Student Council. She makes the school safe for me because people pick on me because they say I’m weird and need to be in the special needs class.
Leon, don’t go on telling him about your disabilities. And what did I tell you about listening to people who say that about you? Not to listen. And if you want to be friends with someone who probelly has a goat for a girlfriend, wait till I cut his balls off.
I think I can trust him. Bob isn’t acting weird. Oh this is Bob! *holds up the rabbit* Bob tends to freak out around people and he’s calm around him. I think John is a nice person and you need to be nice or I’m telling Kevin and he won’t let you be special happy as you describe it to me. Can you be nice to my brother John since she’s trying to keep me safe? I think you can get that
Well, it's nice of her to protect you like that. But you don't seem that weird. You seem pretty normal to me. But considering I don't know what normal is exactly...
And look, seriously Francis? Addy's a real sweet heart. I haven't seen her in years, and you just saw your boyfriend probably this morning. Trying being kept away that long, and not feel overly protective of one of the few no crappy things still somehow in your life.
...Leon, I'll try to be nice to her. It's good she's trying to protect you, and I can respect that. I just...it's been a while since I was somewhere new, with a somehow positive outlook on things.Then Addy got brought up, and-
Well, I got pretty defensive fast.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
Yeah, distraction is something you can always find in Night Vale, and it’s pretty effective against loneliness. Whether it’s large corporations like StrexCorp slowly taking over every business in town, or wheat and wheat by-products terrorizing citizens, or even oranges sending people into the Void…boredom isn’t a thing that exists here. Unless, of course, it’s Lazy Day.
Yes…I remember the Lazy Day…
That was a not too bad day, looking back at it. Even if it delayed my meeting with Strex Corp.
It was rather…interesting, to be honest. And exactly true, Miss Ari. There is always something around the corner that will provide one with some sort of distraction.
It was nice not to do anything for a whole day. I slept on the floor of the break room till it passed, though it got pretty cold when the sun decided to stop working, but I didn’t want to move.
Speaking of…um…distraction, there’s something behind you.
Oh...what this time? I thought I had dealt with enough things recently. Is it big and nasty, or what?
Oh let’s go pretty boy. I may dress as a women but I kick ass like a man
Francis…why are you taking off your wig? Mr. Zepker and Kevin told you not to get into fight cause the hormones mess with you. *sees new person* Hi I’m Leon! Wanna be my friend?
Leon. Don’t get involved.
But you told me to try and make friends. Why can’t I be his friend?
Hi, nice to meet you Leon. I'm John. Me and Francis are kinda having a problem right now, hence why she doesn't want you to be friends with me. Maybe we could start being friends later, but you probably don't want to get dragged into this mess. You seem like a pretty nice kid.
And, Francis?
...It sounds funnier in my native language.
YOU'RE BACK! YOU'RE BACK! *bounces around*
Hello, Leon. I’m happy to be back as well.
Good to see you cheerful as ever.
…Yeah. Friends, Leon.
It doesn’t seem I’ve had many of those. But…I like having one. It’s nice.
I don’t have many either. You, Mr. Matt and Mr. Dubinsky are my friends
Well, I'm honored that I am one of the friends you decide to keep company with. And quantity of friends is not as important as the quality of them. Numbers mean little, but if they can cheer you up...isn't that all that really matters in the end?
Than I’ll get my boyfriend involved. He enjoys blood very much. Maybe your girlfriend’s blood will make a nice addition to his wall. and when you’re elected Student Council President and the principal is scared of you, you get power over the school.
...What did you just say?
Did you just fucking threaten my girlfriend?
I challenge you as President of the Student Council.
And you know what I'm going to do?
I am going to bring you fucking down.
Bring it on,psycho hosebeast.
Hello sir, I'm the new intern at the radio station! Someone told me I should introduce myself.
Oh…you must be the new intern at the station. My flies have been whispering about you, bored little things. And here I thought I had trained them out of such bad manners.Nice to meet you… Ari, was it? My memory isn’t always the best. I am known as the Man in the Tan Jacket, but lately I’ve preferred going by John Novak.
Apologies for the late reply, I was off doing some…
Business transactions.
Strex will take a while to get back on their feet. It was worth bringing them down, even if only for a little while.
Yeah, distraction is something you can always find in Night Vale, and it’s pretty effective against loneliness. Whether it’s large corporations like StrexCorp slowly taking over every business in town, or wheat and wheat by-products terrorizing citizens, or even oranges sending people into the Void…boredom isn’t a thing that exists here. Unless, of course, it’s Lazy Day.
Yes...I remember the Lazy Day...
That was a not too bad day, looking back at it. Even if it delayed my meeting with Strex Corp.
It was rather...interesting, to be honest. And exactly true, Miss Ari. There is always something around the corner that will provide one with some sort of distraction.
