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((Alright, folks. I'll level with you. This blog is pretty much dead. So, if you want to follow a blog that actually does stuff, feel free to follow my side blog. It's a personal, and it's mostly fandom reblogs and my dumbass text posts, but I'd love to see you guys over there.))
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"Whatever that is, Iām sure the answer is probably!" Myomai fiddled with the box for a few seconds, pulling rods out of slots and reorienting them. "Just a few moreā¦ okay." There was a noticeable clicking sound, and Myomai reached out to grab Marvinās shoulder.
The world exploded in a shower of lights, swarming and writhing, filling both Myomai and Marvinās views utterly. Order came to the lights slowly as the coalesced back into positions that would define a sensible landscape. They found themselves on a rocky plateau surrounded by plains. From the foot of the plateau a series of clanking sounds, like metal on rock, could be heard.
"I will seriously, never, ever get used to that."
Marvin watched her calibrate this box with mild fascination. The rearrangement of the cosmos was a fairly mundane sight, but the magic version of it was a bit stirring. Marvin had to blink hard a few times to adjust after the lights. The clanking pricked Marvin's ears and he looked down from the plateau to see what it was. "What exactly, is making that sound, Myomai?"
''Is that a ribbon I see? Where'd you get it?''
"A... ribbon? I don't know that I have a ribbon." He looked down at his shoes to see that he didn't trail one in.
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
He watched her scurry around. āOh? That does sound like it could be interesting. Sure. Itās not like thereās much here to look at. Lead the way.ā
āGreat! Iām sure itāll end with a minimum of dismemberment.ā Myomai drew a puzzle box with dozens of small pointed metal bars extending out of it from her clothing. It was about the size of her palm. āI got some new transportation. You might want a weapon or something, between the superstitious locals and metal monstrosities, itās not really a safe place.ā
"I suppose the plasma pistol will do fine." Marvin shrugged and went into his bedroom, returning to her as he put on a jacket and tucking his pistol into it. "Let's go."
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"Iāve been as well as a person can be while they spend most of the day having ennui. And you?"
āMuch the same, I suppose, but Iām not as much of a grump about it,ā she teases. āLetās do something fun. Spar, explore, investigate the meaning of life. Something.ā
"Grumpiness is my main function. Itās literally the core of my personality," he sighed. "But, if you want to do something, we could go out somewhere. You would have to choose the place. Iām not much good at finding fun."
āHmā¦ā She rolls over the couch, disappearing from view for a moment before peeking over the edge of the couch past Marvinās feet. āSomewhere in my world, thenā¦ā
She grins, crosses her sends on the couch, and lays her head on her arms. āNumeria. Youāll love it. Constructs, lasers, and supernatural horrors.ā
He watched her scurry around. "Oh? That does sound like it could be interesting. Sure. It's not like there's much here to look at. Lead the way."
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"Iāve been as well as a person can be while they spend most of the day having ennui. And you?"
āMuch the same, I suppose, but Iām not as much of a grump about it,ā she teases. āLetās do something fun. Spar, explore, investigate the meaning of life. Something.ā
"Grumpiness is my main function. It's literally the core of my personality," he sighed. "But, if you want to do something, we could go out somewhere. You would have to choose the place. I'm not much good at finding fun."
@timetravelingpunk replied to your post:((Fuck it letās RP again. I need a good way to...
nice to see ur alive on here
((School and work have been kicking my ass. But I feel like I can manage now.))
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"Oh."
Marvin relaxed in his seat again. āI suppose that beats the old way. You wonāt find any ensouled creatures here, of course. Topside, maybe. But not down here.ā
((Iām on my phone, so expect awful formatting.)) āI know that. But I didnāt come here looking for snacks. Howāve you been Marv? Itās been a while.ā
"I've been as well as a person can be while they spend most of the day having ennui. And you?"
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"And what do you mean by āmealā?" Marvinās eyed narrowed, and he scooted away from her by a couple of inches.
Myomai rolls her head over to stare at Marvin. āDevouring the souls of the innocent, of course.ā
She maintains eye contact for a couple of moments before smiling and looking up at the ceiling. āIf it makes you feel any better, Iāve been dieting. I only take prey when it starts to hurt.ā
"Oh."
Marvin relaxed in his seat again. "I suppose that beats the old way. You won't find any ensouled creatures here, of course. Topside, maybe. But not down here."
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?ā¦" Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
Myomai smiled and dropped onto the back of the couch, oriented with her feet above Marvinās head.
"Same things as always, I guess. Shelter, a meal, fun. āTime to killā means eternity for me, you know. Pun intended, of course."
"And what do you mean by 'meal'?" Marvin's eyed narrowed, and he scooted away from her by a couple of inches.
((Fuck it let's RP again. I need a good way to vent stress. Who wants to do stuff?))
"Miss me?"
Marvin slumped up from the couch in a half-sleep.
"Hmm?..." Her image slowly came together in his eyes. "Oh, bloody hell. What do you want?"
"MARVIN, HIDE ME!"
Marvin rushed her into his guest room before asking, āwhat am I hiding you from exactly?ā
"I WENT TO THE ZOO AND ALL THE BIRDS ARE CHASING ME," she shouted from under the guest room desk. "I think I made them mad when I flew in there and pretended to be a flamingo. And when I sat on a flamingo, but it was an accident! Do you know how hard it is to bend your legs backwards? So I lost my balance, fell, the flamingo bit me, then I screamed which got the other birds mad, and then they chased me out of the zoo and followed me even when I tried flying away! (Iām pretty sure Iām banned from the zoo now, which is a shame because I wanted to ride the new polar bear."
"I..." Marvin sat down and sighed. "Good God, Derpy."
The sound of flamingoes could be heard from the roof. Marvin looked to the ceiling and said, "you should stay for the night, I think."
I miss you the most on the ride home. The faint smell of gasoline reminds me of you tinkering away at whatever silly gadget you brought over that day and felt like showing me. Hero business just isn't the same when I'm not coming home to you. I grew too used to your constant company. I miss cheering you up during your self deprecation fits and seeing that wonderful smile of yours. I miss your soothing voice bidding me good morning and good night. I hope you're doing good and are happy.- Karina
...((LOUDLY WEEPING))
"MARVIN, HIDE ME!"
Marvin rushed her into his guest room before asking, āwhat am I hiding you from exactly?ā
{ā§} - ''Do you have any spare ice cream on you? I would buy some, but the man in the shop down the street won't serve felines.''
"Oh. I believe thereās some vanilla in the refrigerator. Shall I get it for you, or will I get to watch a cat fumble with a spoon?"
Ā {ā§} -
āThatās not true!ā Luna raised her voice. āYou survived on your own, here, with minimal contact to the outside world. And you have good taste in ice cream. That makes youā¦ Slightly more important than you and your peers think.ā
āAnd on the subject of insults, Google says thereās been a sharp decline in the usage of the phrase ādonāt be a girlā, in Japan due to the appearance of my girls, the Sailor Soldiers.ā Luna often referred to Usagi and her friends as āher girlsā.
"I imagine they'd be something of a cultural force. But this is England, and we have a bothersome thing called 'lad culture.' It's a raging, sexist blight on humanity."
