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@mildlyaffrontedsqueakytoy
"Loid: "I have been informed that Mister Roathe has developed some, oddly feline behavior that has come out as the 'Devil's Triad' have become somewhat friendlier?"
Lyon, from under where Roathe has firmly sat himself upon his stomach/lap and shoved his face right against Lyon's as soon as he'd slightly reclined and started kneading his... Claws against his chest: "...Hrmrgph..."
Devil's Triad Polycule where Lyon and Marie keep unwrapping Roathe's tail from where it's coiled around one of them and transferring it to the other every time one of them needs the bathroom, or a drink of water in the night.
This happens several times a night.
Roathe has developed a fondness for On-Lyne, the music is... Peculiar.
OK, Roathe has developed a fondness for the... looks... that overtake Loid and Lyon's faces.
Both so, appealingly appalled.
Though Lyon cannot seem to stop his eyes from following the sway of Roathe's... Tail...
"We Orokin are nothing if not wasteful.". Roathe thought as he looked down at the old pile of... Interesting items Albrecht had clearly hidden from Loid ages before,then back at the similar item he was now, somehow, in the same place, hiding from Lyon. How he loathed the hints of similarity between them.
"So many credits spent on such a splendid toy... And yet, as soon as it touches their skin instead of us, instead of our hands, our lips... We do grow so frightfully jealous of what we've bought... It's not even a construct, like Albretch's little butler's nechramech... But how dare it touch his Lyon's skin, no matter how many credits Roathe paid for it."
Jealous wastefulness, how very... Orokin of him.
Lyon, desperately trying to finish the "lead us not into temptation" prayer without falling into broken whimpering as the blue devil licks little droplets of the holy water he's just poured over himself from places no tongue, human or devil should lap at.
Roathe: "Oh... Am I a temptation... Priest...?"
Lyon Allard. "I am containing the devil Uriel in his more human form by regularly anointing him with holy oil."
Roathe. "... At this point I think he just likes rubbing my more human form with oil..."
Lyon. "... You cannot prove that... Be contained Devil...Contained..."
Marie, in the distance. "Our holy oil budget is too high again this month."
"He misses you...he... Dreams of you. You ran to spare him from MY greed... Entrati... I learned from you... My greed... IS your greed... Hmm, My greed is probably less than yours... But it is still...a greed for him I cannot fathom. He dreams of you, I wind my voice around your tongue in those dreams... He can tell I'm there, but he can't let go of the dream of YOU... You... Ran... Albrecht... But me, even chasing you, I can still feed my greed with his, Loid will never give up dreaming of you, and I can live inside your face, weave myself into the dreams of all you used to do. I can live in that dream... Forever."
Drifter sees their other sometimes, during easy times, more often during hard times.
But this, here, in 1999, is the first time it's REALLY bad.
This is it, They realize, this is the first time the Operator had decided the Orokin... That Ballas, needed to die, and the first time they'd forget, or was it a memory of it, or the reality of it?
Still, they picked up their crying, huddled mass of other self... Arthur... Aoi... Amir...who had it been... Who would it be...
Who was... Who is... Who will be the first safe place, safe person the Operator would... Did wake up as after years asleep, years, decades... Centuries, years forgetting they were even a person at all.
There would be comfort found with that one, the beginning of the first one.
The memory of an old rebirth.
It seems to be working, until something triggers The Operator and they enter Transference and their entire soul just, kind of, settles in against their first Warframe's soul, no sound, no control, just a presence... And Drifter has no choice but to call Lotus... For help. Because they're fucked if the Operator suddenly, chooses not to wake up again, but this time... In another person's existence.
Meanwhile depending on the Protoframe, there's probably varying levels of WTF?
Drifter sees their other sometimes, during easy times, more often during hard times.
But this, here, in 1999, is the first time it's REALLY bad.
This is it, They realize, this is the first time the Operator had decided the Orokin... That Ballas, needed to die, and the first time they'd forget, or was it a memory of it, or the reality of it?
Still, they picked up their crying, huddled mass of other self... Arthur... Aoi... Amir...who had it been... Who would it be...
Who was... Who is... Who will be the first safe place, safe person the Operator would... Did wake up as after years asleep, years, decades... Centuries, years forgetting they were even a person at all.
There would be comfort found with that one, the beginning of the first one.
The memory of an old rebirth.
You have became this medieval role, how do you feel about it
you are in the medieval era and you have this role!
How do you feel?
great!! I love this
good!
It's okay
So bad. I hate this
This is similar to my real job!
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the important thing to remember about corporations is that they are so so stupid
this post brought to you by my ex employer claiming that they can't have done disability discrimination against me because there's no proof I had PTSD in January 2025, although they do admit I had it both four months before and six months after that
asked my lawyer if this was the dumbest thing she'd ever seen and she gave me the ol' dead eyed stare that has watched a thousand civilisations fall
Shen and Ellis have a system. Ellis, she loves her naps, her sleep ins, all of them, while Shen may know Dunkin's, Ellis knows ALL the good brunch spots, late night diners and when her days off align with one of the newbies, well it's tour time baby.
Shen, he's the club runner, though you wouldn't know it from how he buttons down during work, but one of the big reasons for his coffee addiction is give him a chance and a night off and he'll party, he's the one who does the local clubs tour for the newbies.
And they communicate with each other well, Shen will tell Ellis which of his club goers need a brunch in the morning, Ellis lets Shen know if one of her Brunchlings needs to let their hair down for a night.
They do have a competition to see who can get Abbot, Robby and Dana out for a meal or a night.
Only Ahmad knows who's winning for which one.
After his talk with Robby, Jack realizes he's right on more fronts than he or Robby noticed.
He's getting better, but he's still not... Good.
The little details of the day, even Robby's sarcastic "Horrah.". When he was trying his damndest to push Jack away still sat in Jack's mind a little too heavy.
So he, in a rare moment of whimsy, he likes to say.... Dumbassery Lena calls it, he gives up SWAT volunteering for a bit and signs temporary care papers for one baby Jane Doe.
Except he kind of didn't realize caring for a baby on one leg is more difficult than he thought, they move, wriggle, throw his balance off like crazy.
Then he remembers that Dennis, Robby's favourite student, who, from what little he saw, was actually pretty good with babies was staying at Robby's house.
Jack didn't have Dennis's phone number, but he did have one of Robby's spare keys.
Surely Dennis wouldn't mind Jack showing up.
AKA Robby does end up with a baby in his house while on sabbatical, but it's totally NOT Dennis's fault.
Rabbot find out Dennis was homeless and immediately, unofficially begin taking care of him.
But, as Jack once described it, "Adopting" Dennis had turned into the ED's weirdest claw machine collection of adoption of all time... Because with Dennis had come Trinity... Then Mel... the Javadi... Etc, etc.
"You can't stop at one is about a chips brand or candy... I don't fucking know... But still... We agreed on one Pittling...???"
Jack knows Robby is secretly a bit of a nerd.
He knows even with all the "high-brow" reading the other man does, Robby has a solid collection of Sci-Fi, Fantasy, etc in his collection.
Jack is also Very VERY aware that Robby is not that great at online stuff that doesn't have something to do with the hospital.
So he knows very well when Bad Dragon pops up in their recent search history, Robby had probably been looking for some new books.
He is also aware that Robby doesn't really understand that the website shows what you've been looking at... And Robby certainly hadn't instantly backed out when he'd realized what kind of website he was on.
Jack went to the 13th page of clicked items...
Robby REALLY hadn't left quickly...
Maybe Jack could go... Gift shopping...
Dennis: "Trinity is putting me in small, psychologically harmless situations to help me build a tolerance."
Robby and Abbot: " We are somehow unsurprised and mildly concerned in equal measure."
Caleb, at the end of his psychologistic tether: "I'm fucking concerned about the lot of you. WTF?"
#whenever i google my symptoms
