Have you heard?

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"I heard.."

"hi! I heard that the new person's name is Page..or was it Cate? Who cares."

"apparently he uses any pronouns."

"didn't she also find a list of others she could contact?"

#hermit mailbox ask universe #hermitcraft mailbox ask universe #🕯️; i heard that...#📰; did you hear?#💌; i didn't say anything

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

”uhh.. well.. is there something I can do to make you.. not want to attack me?”

Hera asked quietly.

"..." "I don't think they're gonna tell you.. uh, one sec!"

Page turns, taking off their satchel and grabbing Cates hand and shoving it into the bag. And suddenly Cate warps, disappearing into the bag.

Page has a shadow now— unlike before— but the shadow doesn't match her movements.

"alright! He shouldn't be able to hurt you anytime soon!"

Hera’s eye widens, moreso in shock.

“Did you just.. are they the shadow..?”

Hera quietly asked, looking down at the shadow in confusion and intrigue.

"yep."

On the ground, Cate walks back so she's instead on a wall

"I wasn't gonna do anything for voids sake!!" "Can't be too careful!"

"sorry, this was a terrible first impression of both of us.."

”Nono.. it’s fineee..”

it was not fine. But Hera calms herself a little.

“Let’s try this again. Hi I’m Hera!”

"I kne... Ahem! I mean.. I'm Page! That's Cate. Nice to meet you!"

They hold a hand out

Hera reluctantly shakes their hand. Smiling.

“well.. what brings you too.. here?”

Hera asks. She’s been wandering the shopping district, admiring the builds. She didn’t have the currency to buy things.

"we were bored.. not many things are happening on servers nowadays.. but it is always nice to look at the builds here!"

"you were bored. I was perfectly fine staying home."

Ignoring her, Page redirects the question to Hera

”uhh.. yeah-! Just admiring the builds down here..”

Hera responds, smiling sheepishly

“i mean, the texture and gradients they can put in their build are beautiful!”

"yeah, they really are."

They reach into the satchel, taking out a couple flowers, white and blue. She hands them to Hera

"sorry again for Cate.. she's just like that.."

#🕯️; i heard that...#heras mailbox #pages mailbox

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

”uhh.. well.. is there something I can do to make you.. not want to attack me?”

Hera asked quietly.

"..." "I don't think they're gonna tell you.. uh, one sec!"

Page turns, taking off their satchel and grabbing Cates hand and shoving it into the bag. And suddenly Cate warps, disappearing into the bag.

Page has a shadow now— unlike before— but the shadow doesn't match her movements.

"alright! He shouldn't be able to hurt you anytime soon!"

Hera’s eye widens, moreso in shock.

“Did you just.. are they the shadow..?”

Hera quietly asked, looking down at the shadow in confusion and intrigue.

"yep."

On the ground, Cate walks back so she's instead on a wall

"I wasn't gonna do anything for voids sake!!" "Can't be too careful!"

"sorry, this was a terrible first impression of both of us.."

”Nono.. it’s fineee..”

it was not fine. But Hera calms herself a little.

“Let’s try this again. Hi I’m Hera!”

"I kne... Ahem! I mean.. I'm Page! That's Cate. Nice to meet you!"

They hold a hand out

Hera reluctantly shakes their hand. Smiling.

“well.. what brings you too.. here?”

Hera asks. She’s been wandering the shopping district, admiring the builds. She didn’t have the currency to buy things.

"we were bored.. not many things are happening on servers nowadays.. but it is always nice to look at the builds here!"

"you were bored. I was perfectly fine staying home."

Ignoring her, Page redirects the question to Hera

#heras mailbox #pages mailbox #🕯️; i heard that...

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

”uhh.. well.. is there something I can do to make you.. not want to attack me?”

Hera asked quietly.

"..." "I don't think they're gonna tell you.. uh, one sec!"

Page turns, taking off their satchel and grabbing Cates hand and shoving it into the bag. And suddenly Cate warps, disappearing into the bag.

Page has a shadow now— unlike before— but the shadow doesn't match her movements.

"alright! He shouldn't be able to hurt you anytime soon!"

Hera’s eye widens, moreso in shock.

“Did you just.. are they the shadow..?”

Hera quietly asked, looking down at the shadow in confusion and intrigue.

"yep."

On the ground, Cate walks back so she's instead on a wall

"I wasn't gonna do anything for voids sake!!" "Can't be too careful!"

"sorry, this was a terrible first impression of both of us.."

”Nono.. it’s fineee..”

it was not fine. But Hera calms herself a little.

“Let’s try this again. Hi I’m Hera!”

"I kne... Ahem! I mean.. I'm Page! That's Cate. Nice to meet you!"

They hold a hand out

#heras mailbox #pages mailbox

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

”uhh.. well.. is there something I can do to make you.. not want to attack me?”

Hera asked quietly.

"..." "I don't think they're gonna tell you.. uh, one sec!"

Page turns, taking off their satchel and grabbing Cates hand and shoving it into the bag. And suddenly Cate warps, disappearing into the bag.

Page has a shadow now— unlike before— but the shadow doesn't match her movements.

"alright! He shouldn't be able to hurt you anytime soon!"

Hera’s eye widens, moreso in shock.

“Did you just.. are they the shadow..?”

Hera quietly asked, looking down at the shadow in confusion and intrigue.

"yep."

On the ground, Cate walks back so she's instead on a wall

"I wasn't gonna do anything for voids sake!!" "Can't be too careful!"

"sorry, this was a terrible first impression of both of us.."

#heras mailbox #pages mailbox

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

”uhh.. well.. is there something I can do to make you.. not want to attack me?”

Hera asked quietly.

"..." "I don't think they're gonna tell you.. uh, one sec!"

Page turns, taking off their satchel and grabbing Cates hand and shoving it into the bag. And suddenly Cate warps, disappearing into the bag.

Page has a shadow now— unlike before— but the shadow doesn't match her movements.

"alright! He shouldn't be able to hurt you anytime soon!"

#heras mailbox #pages mailbox #🕯️; i heard that...#((im trying not to type too many details but just enough for u to get the picture slightly - 🦇))

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

”did i do something to you? Sorry?”

Hera began to apologize, for no other reason than thinking she did something wrong. She needed a way to calm Cate down without getting hurt.

"oh. no no! I'm sure Cates just angry in general.. they uh.. don't tend to like people at all"

Page stops her from apologizing. If worse comes to worse, he knew how to deal with Cate

"I don't trust her" "you don't trust anyone."

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

”thanks.. i guess?”

she lowers her hands a little, staying as far back as possible. She still doesn’t feel any safer, but if she didn’t have to fight she didn’t mind.

"yes yes. Uh. Sorry about the initial moment?"

She tries to find the right words. Cate now standing behind and a bit more left of her, glare being directed to Hera.

"I'm not sorry"

Cate mutters just loud enough to be heard.

#heras mailbox #hermit mailbox ask universe #🕯️; i heard that...#pages mailbox

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

Hera didn’t get any calmer, just tensed up as she eyed “Cate.” She managed to remove her gloves, and the ice grew up her arm in defense.

“will she hurt me?”

Hera whispered back. And ice cold glare to the aggressive entity behind Page.

"I'll uh.. try not to let them"

They step back, carefully grabbing Cates wrist and forcing the sword out of his grip.

There's clearly a bit of a struggle as muttered swears pass under Cates breath.

The only way to truly tell the two beings apart is how one seems to be fully shadow, the only parts that're standing out is their eyes and mouth

#heras mailbox #hermit mailbox ask universe #pages mailbox #🕯️; i heard that...

There's a shuffling behind, a sword being pointed at you from a shadowy being. Another, very similar looking, being is frantically talking to them, clearly trying to calm them down

[ @pages-mailbox ]

Hera turns quickly, eyes widened and alert at the small sounds. When she sees the sword, she instantly steps back, reasoning her arms to cover her face. A light blue solid emerges from her gloves, as she frantically fights to pull them off.

“Wh-whaa?!”

she exclaims in panic

"sorry! Sorry! She uh.."

The more corporeal being stands infront of the other, raising their hands.

"i actually don't know why she's angry.. uh, I'm Page! That's Cate, nice to.. uh.. meet you?"

#heras mailbox #hermit mailbox ask universe #pages mailbox #🕯️; i heard that...

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There's the feel of eyes on him, looking around shows no noticable threat

"what are you?"

There's a whisper from behind, as well as a slight chill. Turning around reveals a shadowy figure, white eyes squinting and looking him up and down

[ @pages-mailbox ] ((hi!))

The tension in his shoulders subsides once he notices who’s speaking to him. He puts on his best smile and delightfully informs her;

Docm77.

The fingers on his robotic arm curl.

God of Automated Terror.

He points to the entity.

What about you? What might you be?

She frowns, still looking him up and down

"no. I've seen gods. You're not right."

They ignore the question, looking at the arm before looking back up and just staring.

What, are you some sort of self-important watcher or something? Who do you think you are, trying to decide that for me? Clearly you haven’t seen what I’m capable of doing.

His intonation is flat.

But that’s enough about me. How about you, what are you?

"a twin." She smiles "nothing more, nothing less." The lie is said smoothly,

"well, what are you capable of doing?" she leans in, close enough that he definitely notices how her feet's no longer touching the ground

#🕯️; i heard that...#docs mailbox #pages mailbox

There's the feel of eyes on him, looking around shows no noticable threat

"what are you?"

There's a whisper from behind, as well as a slight chill. Turning around reveals a shadowy figure, white eyes squinting and looking him up and down

[ @pages-mailbox ] ((hi!))

The tension in his shoulders subsides once he notices who’s speaking to him. He puts on his best smile and delightfully informs her;

Docm77.

The fingers on his robotic arm curl.

God of Automated Terror.

He points to the entity.

What about you? What might you be?

She frowns, still looking him up and down

"no. I've seen gods. You're not right."

They ignore the question, looking at the arm before looking back up and just staring.

#🕯️; i heard that...#hermit mailbox ask universe #hermitcraft ask universe #docs mailbox #pages mailbox

((here's the Ozone lore drop I mentioned last post.

So cleft.. is now pages shadow after things happened, shes also, the memory keeper? Since she's technically "part" of page, she kinda always knows what happens and where page is, and when she became her shadow, she retained the past memories while page forgot like.. everything

So page has memory loss as well as being a regressor, she knows something happened when she was younger, it explains the regression, however she doesn't know what happened.

Cate hates knowing what happened since he feels he's responsible for keeping page safe, from both the memories and others. Semi reasoning for their dislike and distrust of everyone in and out of the server.

Alright buh bye!! - 🦇))

#💌; i didn't say anything #((more lore!! 🦇))

"Page?"

Cate phases through the door, peeking inside and seeing page sitting on her bed

"hi bubba!! Oh"

Her voice was small as she waved, not looking up from her plushie

"hey sis, what're you doing? Well Mr Hush was telling me about all his adventures when we were away from home!"

Sitting on her bed cate smiles, pulling page into her body in a side hug

"amazing. Wanna tell me some of his tales? Yes! So.."

They love their sister, simply listening as she tells them about everything the plush fox "did"

#🕯️; i heard that...#hermit mailbox ask universe #hermitcraft mailbox ask universe #((more lore!! 🦇))#((okay so #small rant here. page ive decided (thought about a lot) is an age regressor due to going through a lot of things when the twins #were younger. as well as some other stuff that ill leave for ozone lore drop posts - 🦇))

impulses-mailbox

[he wanted to apologize. But he A, had no clue how to start, and B, didn’t want to have the conversation he knew skizz would want to have about why he did it in the first place.]

[the answer to that question, was dumb. He just… he just didn’t want to lose Skizz, okay?! He was hoping that something like this would help skizz be generally more cautious, but he went about it the wrong way. He knew he should have just talked to skizz about his constant spiraling because he was so anxious about skizz possibly permadying due to his recklessness. But the thought of being so emotionally bare terrified him in a way he couldn’t begin to explain.]

So… now he was breaking things. Messing up his storage, he had burned an end table, and probably caused a legitimate fever that could be dealt with later. Plus, the bleeding, christ, that stupid scar reopened and just wouldn’t stop. He’d gone through several rolls of gauze by now.]

Peering around a corner, Page looks around the trashed room, noticing his injury and involuntarily letting out a squeak at seeing the blood.

Covering her mouth instantly after, wide eyed.

impulses-mailbox

Oh. Hi.

[he wasn’t exactly in the most presentable state, exhausted, replacing the bandages on his forearm. He looked like shit to be nice about it. Eyes still watery, he knew what he had done, and he had probably put his and Skizz’s relationship on the line.]

"oh uh.."

They walk more in, a few feet away from him. Looking at his injury.

"are you alright?"

They say in a hushed tone. Words betraying the almost mocking grin spread across their face

Even though there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with them, there's a feeling that something's missing?

impulses-mailbox

Yeah. Yeah, it’s fine. I just, really owe someone important an apology.

[he shrugged, taping it to inevitably be changed again later.]

"hm."

They point

"and.. the uh.. injury?"

Is that normal to ask? Let's hope..

impulses-mailbox

Shared injury. Kinda like a soulbound? Me and him had a shared life in something we did a while back, and apparently since.. well; I fucked up, and it reopened. So, now it’s this until I work up the courage to apologize.

[he knew it. He hated it. He just wished he could think of something that Skizz deserved. Not some half assed “I was wrong, I’m sorry”.]

"oh."

She looks down at her arm

"is that.. a common thing? sharing injuries."

Void she hopes not. Otherwise she might feel guilty..

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No, it’s just cause we’ve been on a couple servers together where we shared health, and this was the only thing to scar.

[he knew it wasn’t common. In fact he couldn’t think of anyone but him and skizz that had it.]

"ok"

They take a notebook from their bag, drawing quickly in it.

"how do I ask this.."

They mutter, flipping the notebook around so he could see it. There was a simple drawing of two people,

"do you know if the injuries would share if someone has a sentient shadow that's also their twin?"

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I don’t. I think it just depends, because if you’re twins with two entirely separate souls, then logically no, but if the twin is your shadow, that might change things.

[it was about the most logical thing he could think of.]

"cool, thank you! sorry if I'm asking too many questions.."

She sits down, hovering just above the ground, and takes her little top hat off, fixing her hair

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You’re fine. Questions are natural.

[he smiled waving it off.]

putting her hat back on, she tilts her head.

There's a faint voice from outside, causing her to groan

"how would you feel meeting my twin?"

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I can if you like.

[he was okay with meeting someone new. Get his mind off the fight.]

"I don't wanna but.. she's..."

A shadow walks in, connected to the faun.

"already here.. Hi Cate!"

She waves. Her twin simply stares at Impulse.

"who's this? Why're you surprised!? You know you walked into someone's house? Eh."

The shadow shrugs.

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Hello! I’m impulse. I’m the person who owns the house-

[he waved, chuckling.]

"oh uh.. hi? Why does he look like that? SHUT UP."

Page goes to cover her twins' mouth, who moves away quickly, still staring at Impulse

"sorry, she can be a bit of a... Bitch? And I'm proud of it."

Shes glares at them, tail flicking in annoyance

"Also, you know you can say it?"

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[he chuckled at the two, his own imp tail flicking in amusement.]

Moving quickly, the shadow wraps around impulses back, whispering in his ear. An unpleasant cold tingly feeling on his skin from her

"How've you caught my sister's attention? Hm.. I heard.."

Suddenly getting yanked away, the shadow leaves.

"we're not doing this!"

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That felt weird-

[he laughed again, the spot quickly heating up once more. It wasn’t often someone could lower his temperature to a normal human temp.]

"good. Wait. How did it feel?"

Both turning to look at him. Neither of them knowing since one was the shadow, and the other.. wasn't exactly human anymore?

impulses-mailbox

Kinda cold for someone normal, but for me roughly ninety-six farenheight.

[he shrugged. He ran about twenty degrees hotter than your average human.]

"oh, that's cool!"

Page writes in a different notebook

"for reference, how hot are you usually?"

Cate zips around impulse, just.. looking.

impulses-mailbox

Typically 115 to 125.

[very warm boy. He was used to it though. And it helped that the overworld was pleasantly chilly, to him at least.]

"ah.. so about 19 to 29 degrees cooler??"

Cate drapes herself over Impulse again.

"sorry about them, they're being a nerd. And you have no sense of personal space, leave him alone!"

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Yeah, if I did the math right.

[he wonder if he could just... pick her up. Theoretically no, but she was still a semblance of person, even if she was a shadow.]

"I would say I can hear you thinking, but I'll let my glorious twin do the honors."

Sighing, Page walks over and promptly snatches Cate off of him, holding them in her hand

"I'll be nice, and let you ask whatever question you have first. Because I actually have some manners! Boring!"

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You’re fine, and I don’t really have any questions.

[he was clearly amused by the pair.]

"feel free to ask if you have any. Let go of me you bitch!"

Page puts Cate into her satchel, who falls through the bag and is now matching Pages movements, looking like her actual shadow now

impulses-mailbox

You two are clearly siblings.

[he watched, noticing the mimicry.]

"been her only one for a while. But we did have one more.. Shh."

Page sits back down, watching as Cate copies

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Oh? Am I allowed to ask what you mean by that?

[he tilted his head, curious.]

"we had a younger brother.. that's all I know.. remember."

She looks expectantly at Cate

"I'm not telling the rest. But.. what about the prince? That was.. Nope. Not saying!"

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You don’t have to, I was just curious.

[he held up a hand. While he was curious, he didn’t want to force it.]

"I'm also curious!"

She glares at Cate,

"well I'm not going to tell you! Maybe later, but not now!"

Page turns away from them, resting her head in her hand, ear twitching

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[he just kinda watched. Looks like this some unpacked family trauma.]

"anyways.. we had a brother, something happened, blah blah blah, she's my shadow. Wish I would know how it happened..."

Page looks into her satchel, searching

impulses-mailbox

Ah. So lots of complicated events leading up to these events.

"mhm"

She pulls out several flowers, each different characters

Taking two flowers, one blue, another purple, she gives them to Impulse

"here. What are you- shut. Up."

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Oh, thank you.

[he smiled, taking them. The blue one made him think of skizz.]

Nodding, she gets up, grabbing Cate's wrist and pulling her back to a semi 3d form

"I'll be going now,"

She walks away, Cate staying behind

"I don't like you. I pity my sister for trusting you."

They frown, finally following after Page

impulses-mailbox

Bye you two! Thanks for the flowers.

[he waved, smiling and putting them in a vase. They were pretty.]

impulses-mailbox

[he wanted to apologize. But he A, had no clue how to start, and B, didn’t want to have the conversation he knew skizz would want to have about why he did it in the first place.]

[the answer to that question, was dumb. He just… he just didn’t want to lose Skizz, okay?! He was hoping that something like this would help skizz be generally more cautious, but he went about it the wrong way. He knew he should have just talked to skizz about his constant spiraling because he was so anxious about skizz possibly permadying due to his recklessness. But the thought of being so emotionally bare terrified him in a way he couldn’t begin to explain.]

So… now he was breaking things. Messing up his storage, he had burned an end table, and probably caused a legitimate fever that could be dealt with later. Plus, the bleeding, christ, that stupid scar reopened and just wouldn’t stop. He’d gone through several rolls of gauze by now.]

Peering around a corner, Page looks around the trashed room, noticing his injury and involuntarily letting out a squeak at seeing the blood.

Covering her mouth instantly after, wide eyed.

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Oh. Hi.

[he wasn’t exactly in the most presentable state, exhausted, replacing the bandages on his forearm. He looked like shit to be nice about it. Eyes still watery, he knew what he had done, and he had probably put his and Skizz’s relationship on the line.]

"oh uh.."

They walk more in, a few feet away from him. Looking at his injury.

"are you alright?"

They say in a hushed tone. Words betraying the almost mocking grin spread across their face

Even though there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with them, there's a feeling that something's missing?

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Yeah. Yeah, it’s fine. I just, really owe someone important an apology.

[he shrugged, taping it to inevitably be changed again later.]

"hm."

They point

"and.. the uh.. injury?"

Is that normal to ask? Let's hope..

impulses-mailbox

Shared injury. Kinda like a soulbound? Me and him had a shared life in something we did a while back, and apparently since.. well; I fucked up, and it reopened. So, now it’s this until I work up the courage to apologize.

[he knew it. He hated it. He just wished he could think of something that Skizz deserved. Not some half assed “I was wrong, I’m sorry”.]

"oh."

She looks down at her arm

"is that.. a common thing? sharing injuries."

Void she hopes not. Otherwise she might feel guilty..

impulses-mailbox

No, it’s just cause we’ve been on a couple servers together where we shared health, and this was the only thing to scar.

[he knew it wasn’t common. In fact he couldn’t think of anyone but him and skizz that had it.]

"ok"

They take a notebook from their bag, drawing quickly in it.

"how do I ask this.."

They mutter, flipping the notebook around so he could see it. There was a simple drawing of two people,

"do you know if the injuries would share if someone has a sentient shadow that's also their twin?"

impulses-mailbox

I don’t. I think it just depends, because if you’re twins with two entirely separate souls, then logically no, but if the twin is your shadow, that might change things.

[it was about the most logical thing he could think of.]

"cool, thank you! sorry if I'm asking too many questions.."

She sits down, hovering just above the ground, and takes her little top hat off, fixing her hair

impulses-mailbox

You’re fine. Questions are natural.

[he smiled waving it off.]

putting her hat back on, she tilts her head.

There's a faint voice from outside, causing her to groan

"how would you feel meeting my twin?"

impulses-mailbox

I can if you like.

[he was okay with meeting someone new. Get his mind off the fight.]

"I don't wanna but.. she's..."

A shadow walks in, connected to the faun.

"already here.. Hi Cate!"

She waves. Her twin simply stares at Impulse.

"who's this? Why're you surprised!? You know you walked into someone's house? Eh."

The shadow shrugs.

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Hello! I’m impulse. I’m the person who owns the house-

[he waved, chuckling.]

"oh uh.. hi? Why does he look like that? SHUT UP."

Page goes to cover her twins' mouth, who moves away quickly, still staring at Impulse

"sorry, she can be a bit of a... Bitch? And I'm proud of it."

Shes glares at them, tail flicking in annoyance

"Also, you know you can say it?"

impulses-mailbox

[he chuckled at the two, his own imp tail flicking in amusement.]

Moving quickly, the shadow wraps around impulses back, whispering in his ear. An unpleasant cold tingly feeling on his skin from her

"How've you caught my sister's attention? Hm.. I heard.."

Suddenly getting yanked away, the shadow leaves.

"we're not doing this!"

impulses-mailbox

That felt weird-

[he laughed again, the spot quickly heating up once more. It wasn’t often someone could lower his temperature to a normal human temp.]

"good. Wait. How did it feel?"

Both turning to look at him. Neither of them knowing since one was the shadow, and the other.. wasn't exactly human anymore?

impulses-mailbox

Kinda cold for someone normal, but for me roughly ninety-six farenheight.

[he shrugged. He ran about twenty degrees hotter than your average human.]

"oh, that's cool!"

Page writes in a different notebook

"for reference, how hot are you usually?"

Cate zips around impulse, just.. looking.

impulses-mailbox

Typically 115 to 125.

[very warm boy. He was used to it though. And it helped that the overworld was pleasantly chilly, to him at least.]

"ah.. so about 19 to 29 degrees cooler??"

Cate drapes herself over Impulse again.

"sorry about them, they're being a nerd. And you have no sense of personal space, leave him alone!"

impulses-mailbox

Yeah, if I did the math right.

[he wonder if he could just... pick her up. Theoretically no, but she was still a semblance of person, even if she was a shadow.]

"I would say I can hear you thinking, but I'll let my glorious twin do the honors."

Sighing, Page walks over and promptly snatches Cate off of him, holding them in her hand

"I'll be nice, and let you ask whatever question you have first. Because I actually have some manners! Boring!"

impulses-mailbox

You’re fine, and I don’t really have any questions.

[he was clearly amused by the pair.]

"feel free to ask if you have any. Let go of me you bitch!"

Page puts Cate into her satchel, who falls through the bag and is now matching Pages movements, looking like her actual shadow now

impulses-mailbox

You two are clearly siblings.

[he watched, noticing the mimicry.]

"been her only one for a while. But we did have one more.. Shh."

Page sits back down, watching as Cate copies

impulses-mailbox

Oh? Am I allowed to ask what you mean by that?

[he tilted his head, curious.]

"we had a younger brother.. that's all I know.. remember."

She looks expectantly at Cate

"I'm not telling the rest. But.. what about the prince? That was.. Nope. Not saying!"

impulses-mailbox

You don’t have to, I was just curious.

[he held up a hand. While he was curious, he didn’t want to force it.]

"I'm also curious!"

She glares at Cate,

"well I'm not going to tell you! Maybe later, but not now!"

Page turns away from them, resting her head in her hand, ear twitching

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[he just kinda watched. Looks like this some unpacked family trauma.]

"anyways.. we had a brother, something happened, blah blah blah, she's my shadow. Wish I would know how it happened..."

Page looks into her satchel, searching

impulses-mailbox

Ah. So lots of complicated events leading up to these events.

"mhm"

She pulls out several flowers, each different characters

Taking two flowers, one blue, another purple, she gives them to Impulse

"here. What are you- shut. Up."

impulses-mailbox

Oh, thank you.

[he smiled, taking them. The blue one made him think of skizz.]

Nodding, she gets up, grabbing Cate's wrist and pulling her back to a semi 3d form

"I'll be going now,"

She walks away, Cate staying behind

"I don't like you. I pity my sister for trusting you."

They frown, finally following after Page

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