pangenderslimecicle

slimecicle pangender version

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide is very caught off guard by his former friend's burst of energy and sudden affection and worry. He pauses for a moment, feeling bad that he doesn't remember Pangen and wondering if he should tell them that or not. But for now, he decides to just act casual as he walks inside.]

"Yeah, um, I've... got a lot to tell you about, haha," [he says in a playful tone in an attenpt to lighten the mood, despite the fact that he's very much acting like a different person entirely from the Clide his friend knows.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen looks at tad perplexed, but shakes the feeling off and grabs a first aid kit from the cabinet.

"Here, sit on the couch, I'll get these cleaned up. Oh, or you could do it, but I think your hands might be a tad shaky right now, it you don't want me to touch you that's fine though."

Pangen can't shake the feeling something is off, and not in a "Jesus christ how is someone this capable of getting injured" kinda way, more in a Clide looks like he just got run over by a car, and not just because the several injuries.

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide starts wondering if Pangen can tell that something is up, sitting on the couch and trying his hardest to act like his approximation of what he used to be like. It's only somewhat accurate.]

"Yeah, um... you can touch me, it's fine. I understand if you have to, I don't mind. I think... I think the back of my head is injured, too, but I can't really see it."

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen sorts through the plastic box, grabbing bandages, gauze, a tube of ointment, and a little container of cotton swabs. They walk over in quick long strides.

"The ointment might sting a little, sorry. I would use alcohol to clean it but y'know, certainly not the most soothing option, and it'd sting for a while and I think it'd be hard to sleep like that."

Pangen gently dabs ointment on and bandages the smaller wounds quickly before moving to look at the back of his head. They wince a little at the gash still bleeding a little.

"Eugh. I might have to use rubbing achohol on this one, I don't know if I have anything else heavy duty enough for this on hand, I mean we could try it and just see if it works, but I'm pretty sure it'll get infected, is it OK if I disinfect it with the achohol? It'll sting but it'll clean it much better."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide grimaces.]

Uh, y'know... if it has to be done, then it has to be done, I guess. Go ahead.

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen grabs a bottle of rubbing achohol, the scent is a tad nauseating but its probably the best for cleaning the gash.

They pour it on a clean cloth, gently dabbing at the wound.

"So, where have you been? Do you know where Multi is? You both kinda just disappeared. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but still."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide inhales through his teeth as Pangen dabbed the cloth against his head, but the pain quickly faded from his mind at the question.]

[Fuck. What was he supposed to say.]

[He hesitated, exhaling slowly.]

"Oh, um... well, actually, heh... you see, uh..."

[He decides to lie through his teeth. Only half a lie, but still.]

"I actually... have no idea where Multi is. Everything's pretty fuzzy from the past few weeks, really. Sorry.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen pauses as they reach for one of the large gauze pads, glancing at him with a mix of concern, confusion, and suspicion.

"Well if your having issues with memory after, well... that." They gesture to the gash. "Then we should probably take you to the hospital and get some scans done."

They apply the gauze haphazardly with some medical tape, finally stepping back once deemed good enough.

"But seriously, if you don't remember things clearly and have a massive gash on your wound you should probably go to the hospital, I don't think we can get an appointment on this short notice but we could go to the emergency room."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide perks up at the mention of taking him to the hospital, weakly waving his hand dismissively.]

"Oh, I, uh... I don't know about that, I think- uh, I feel fine. Yep, totally alright. And I mean, I'm not dead and it's been a few days, so I'm probably okay. Yeah."

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen stares at him, looking at him disapprovingly.

"Atleast a checkup? It's not a big deal, and if you are injured it's only gonna get worse then that's actually a big deal. I'll stay with you if that'd make you feel better."

Pangen gives him a look that they hope conveys they will literally drag him there themself it they have to.

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide is very caught off guard by his former friend's burst of energy and sudden affection and worry. He pauses for a moment, feeling bad that he doesn't remember Pangen and wondering if he should tell them that or not. But for now, he decides to just act casual as he walks inside.]

"Yeah, um, I've... got a lot to tell you about, haha," [he says in a playful tone in an attenpt to lighten the mood, despite the fact that he's very much acting like a different person entirely from the Clide his friend knows.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen looks at tad perplexed, but shakes the feeling off and grabs a first aid kit from the cabinet.

"Here, sit on the couch, I'll get these cleaned up. Oh, or you could do it, but I think your hands might be a tad shaky right now, it you don't want me to touch you that's fine though."

Pangen can't shake the feeling something is off, and not in a "Jesus christ how is someone this capable of getting injured" kinda way, more in a Clide looks like he just got run over by a car, and not just because the several injuries.

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide starts wondering if Pangen can tell that something is up, sitting on the couch and trying his hardest to act like his approximation of what he used to be like. It's only somewhat accurate.]

"Yeah, um... you can touch me, it's fine. I understand if you have to, I don't mind. I think... I think the back of my head is injured, too, but I can't really see it."

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen sorts through the plastic box, grabbing bandages, gauze, a tube of ointment, and a little container of cotton swabs. They walk over in quick long strides.

"The ointment might sting a little, sorry. I would use alcohol to clean it but y'know, certainly not the most soothing option, and it'd sting for a while and I think it'd be hard to sleep like that."

Pangen gently dabs ointment on and bandages the smaller wounds quickly before moving to look at the back of his head. They wince a little at the gash still bleeding a little.

"Eugh. I might have to use rubbing achohol on this one, I don't know if I have anything else heavy duty enough for this on hand, I mean we could try it and just see if it works, but I'm pretty sure it'll get infected, is it OK if I disinfect it with the achohol? It'll sting but it'll clean it much better."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide grimaces.]

Uh, y'know... if it has to be done, then it has to be done, I guess. Go ahead.

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen grabs a bottle of rubbing achohol, the scent is a tad nauseating but its probably the best for cleaning the gash.

They pour it on a clean cloth, gently dabbing at the wound.

"So, where have you been? Do you know where Multi is? You both kinda just disappeared. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but still."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide inhales through his teeth as Pangen dabbed the cloth against his head, but the pain quickly faded from his mind at the question.]

[Fuck. What was he supposed to say.]

[He hesitated, exhaling slowly.]

"Oh, um... well, actually, heh... you see, uh..."

[He decides to lie through his teeth. Only half a lie, but still.]

"I actually... have no idea where Multi is. Everything's pretty fuzzy from the past few weeks, really. Sorry.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen pauses as they reach for one of the large gauze pads, glancing at him with a mix of concern, confusion, and suspicion.

"Well if your having issues with memory after, well... that." They gesture to the gash. "Then we should probably take you to the hospital and get some scans done."

They apply the gauze haphazardly with some medical tape, finally stepping back once deemed good enough.

"But seriously, if you don't remember things clearly and have a massive gash on your wound you should probably go to the hospital, I don't think we can get an appointment on this short notice but we could go to the emergency room."

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide is very caught off guard by his former friend's burst of energy and sudden affection and worry. He pauses for a moment, feeling bad that he doesn't remember Pangen and wondering if he should tell them that or not. But for now, he decides to just act casual as he walks inside.]

"Yeah, um, I've... got a lot to tell you about, haha," [he says in a playful tone in an attenpt to lighten the mood, despite the fact that he's very much acting like a different person entirely from the Clide his friend knows.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen looks at tad perplexed, but shakes the feeling off and grabs a first aid kit from the cabinet.

"Here, sit on the couch, I'll get these cleaned up. Oh, or you could do it, but I think your hands might be a tad shaky right now, it you don't want me to touch you that's fine though."

Pangen can't shake the feeling something is off, and not in a "Jesus christ how is someone this capable of getting injured" kinda way, more in a Clide looks like he just got run over by a car, and not just because the several injuries.

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide starts wondering if Pangen can tell that something is up, sitting on the couch and trying his hardest to act like his approximation of what he used to be like. It's only somewhat accurate.]

"Yeah, um... you can touch me, it's fine. I understand if you have to, I don't mind. I think... I think the back of my head is injured, too, but I can't really see it."

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen sorts through the plastic box, grabbing bandages, gauze, a tube of ointment, and a little container of cotton swabs. They walk over in quick long strides.

"The ointment might sting a little, sorry. I would use alcohol to clean it but y'know, certainly not the most soothing option, and it'd sting for a while and I think it'd be hard to sleep like that."

Pangen gently dabs ointment on and bandages the smaller wounds quickly before moving to look at the back of his head. They wince a little at the gash still bleeding a little.

"Eugh. I might have to use rubbing achohol on this one, I don't know if I have anything else heavy duty enough for this on hand, I mean we could try it and just see if it works, but I'm pretty sure it'll get infected, is it OK if I disinfect it with the achohol? It'll sting but it'll clean it much better."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide grimaces.]

Uh, y'know... if it has to be done, then it has to be done, I guess. Go ahead.

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen grabs a bottle of rubbing achohol, the scent is a tad nauseating but its probably the best for cleaning the gash.

They pour it on a clean cloth, gently dabbing at the wound.

"So, where have you been? Do you know where Multi is? You both kinda just disappeared. You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but still."

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide is very caught off guard by his former friend's burst of energy and sudden affection and worry. He pauses for a moment, feeling bad that he doesn't remember Pangen and wondering if he should tell them that or not. But for now, he decides to just act casual as he walks inside.]

"Yeah, um, I've... got a lot to tell you about, haha," [he says in a playful tone in an attenpt to lighten the mood, despite the fact that he's very much acting like a different person entirely from the Clide his friend knows.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen looks at tad perplexed, but shakes the feeling off and grabs a first aid kit from the cabinet.

"Here, sit on the couch, I'll get these cleaned up. Oh, or you could do it, but I think your hands might be a tad shaky right now, it you don't want me to touch you that's fine though."

Pangen can't shake the feeling something is off, and not in a "Jesus christ how is someone this capable of getting injured" kinda way, more in a Clide looks like he just got run over by a car, and not just because the several injuries.

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide starts wondering if Pangen can tell that something is up, sitting on the couch and trying his hardest to act like his approximation of what he used to be like. It's only somewhat accurate.]

"Yeah, um... you can touch me, it's fine. I understand if you have to, I don't mind. I think... I think the back of my head is injured, too, but I can't really see it."

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen sorts through the plastic box, grabbing bandages, gauze, a tube of ointment, and a little container of cotton swabs. They walk over in quick long strides.

"The ointment might sting a little, sorry. I would use alcohol to clean it but y'know, certainly not the most soothing option, and it'd sting for a while and I think it'd be hard to sleep like that."

Pangen gently dabs ointment on and bandages the smaller wounds quickly before moving to look at the back of his head. They wince a little at the gash still bleeding a little.

"Eugh. I might have to use rubbing achohol on this one, I don't know if I have anything else heavy duty enough for this on hand, I mean we could try it and just see if it works, but I'm pretty sure it'll get infected, is it OK if I disinfect it with the achohol? It'll sting but it'll clean it much better."

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[amnesiac-confused-slime]

[Clide is very caught off guard by his former friend's burst of energy and sudden affection and worry. He pauses for a moment, feeling bad that he doesn't remember Pangen and wondering if he should tell them that or not. But for now, he decides to just act casual as he walks inside.]

"Yeah, um, I've... got a lot to tell you about, haha," [he says in a playful tone in an attenpt to lighten the mood, despite the fact that he's very much acting like a different person entirely from the Clide his friend knows.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangen looks at tad perplexed, but shakes the feeling off and grabs a first aid kit from the cabinet.

"Here, sit on the couch, I'll get these cleaned up. Oh, or you could do it, but I think your hands might be a tad shaky right now, it you don't want me to touch you that's fine though."

Pangen can't shake the feeling something is off, and not in a "Jesus christ how is someone this capable of getting injured" kinda way, more in a Clide looks like he just got run over by a car, and not just because the several injuries.

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide knocks on the door of the cabin, genuinely unsure of who would be on the other side, but feeling compelled to do so anyway. His voice rings out from the other side.]

Uh... hey. Somebody there? I... I'm not really sure why I came here, but I just kinda... had a feeling I should.

-- @amnesiac-confused-slime

The door is practically tossed open and Pangen's face lights up.

"Clide! Oh my gosh, where have you been? I thought you were mad! Well, I guess you could still be mad, actually not important. I'm so glad to see you! I asked around and nobody had seen you! Do you know where Multi is? Sorry this is a lot of questions!"

They close they're eyes and take a deep breath. When they open them concern flashes on they're face. "Oh you look... not great! Come inside, I'll get you some ointment and bandages, and maybe to a hospital, depends how bad it is."

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Multi blinked her eyes groggily. After a few seconds His eyes widened and it sat upright.]

No-nononono you can't touch me-- I'm- im not-- don't touch me-

[She backed against the couch and looked around for the first time.]

...

Where am i?

Pangen is hunched over across the room, glasses askew and definitely more droopy then usual. They quickly fix they're glasses and rush over, a small smile on they're face, pretty obviously forced but a smile nonetheless!

"Hey! Wow- can't believe your up already! Do you want like pain medicine, maybe something to drink or eat?"

They're words seem to tumble over eachother, voice seeming shaky if not a little rougher then usual.

"Seriously though, you've been through hell and back literally, I'm happy to help."

They avoid meeting Multi's eyes as they're pupils move from side to side.

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

@mischievous-tripleaslimecicle @genfluid-slimecicle

Okay so here's the room Triplea and I built for Fluid and her child to watch the fireworks! Are we all ready to watch 'em?

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

well fireworks wont launch themselves right?~ i think fluid and little one can accomodate themselves here while we prepare the fireworks~

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Awesome! @genfluid-slimecicle, is that chill with you? I promise we’ll set it all up quick.

[genfluid-slimecicle]

Woah yeah thats chill I'll just lay on the floor

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

*throws a pillow at fluid* not just on the floor?? nuh uh

you have a special show to witness and shall have at least.. some accomodations silly~

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Ok Triplea, where’d you keep the fireworks?

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

oh i have em on hand rn~ have my sources ;3

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Awesome, I think it’s about time we launched them.

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

*hands neuro some of the fireworks* kay lets set em up and ill also figure out the fuse in the meantime

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Awesome! I’ve got them all in the ground, do you think you could aim them all real quick? I’ll go get us some ear protection.

[definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle]

*you hear loud gurgling as a somewhat recognizable form emerges from the ground* Heh heh! What's up goopy gunkers! I just got out of my two month long hibernation.

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

oh hey defnotcishet!! right in time for fireworks~ @neurodivergent-slimecicle seems we need some more ear protection!! anyway i gotta aim the fireworks right now and work out the fuse carefully so be ready to witness it in a moment~

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

I always have extra! Hey @definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle, what do you say you and I find a good vantage point in the meanwhile?

[definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle]

Ooo that sounds fun neuro!!!

... why are we setting off fireworks?

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Fun times mostly. I don’t get the appeal (they’re loud and bright) but if Triplea and Fluid will like them, I think this will be fun! I hope you enjoy too. :D

[definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle]

Ohhh!! Okay!!! Very exciting, then!

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

think alls ready!! itll be one hell of a show;3

[definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle]

Woohooo!!! @neurodivergent-slimecicle You ready?

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

Yep! Let’s see something fantastic @mischievous-tripleaslimecicle!

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

*turns back to the house lookin at neuro and @definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle smiling and lighting the fuse* :3

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

[Neuro looks up in wonder as the first few fireworks whizz off. They look over at Triplea and Def-not-cishet, happy to share this fun moment. It is fun of course! Maybe not so much the fireworks, but just being able to make other people happy like this. Neuro thinks about it for a second, how much they had, their whole life, just wanted to be among feiends in this manner. …

This was nice.

Really nice.

Or it would’ve been if it wasn’t for the fireworks smashing against the window.

The sparks again that same RGB of the sword that slime had tried so hard to escape.

Fuck fuck fuck.

It wasn’t supposed to be like this this time.

It can barely bring itself to look, he feels itself about to vomit.

What went wrong? Where did he go wrong this time?

…

What was happening?]

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

Triplea smiles looking a bit higher fireworks flashing as the light dims. Lights on triplea. Bow. "Another star performance:3 Intermission" Triplea not in sight.

[definitely-not-cishet-slimecicle]

"W-what the fuck??"

[Definitely screams, panicking. She wasn't anticipating this and certainly doesn't know what to do now.]

[neurodivergent-slimecicle]

[It can’t muster words. Slowly, they cover their agape mouth with their hands.]

[genfluid-slimecicle]

Oh fuck guys is this supposed to be happening

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

drumroll as one at last flies into the room

[genfluid-slimecicle]

Oh no

[mischievous-tripleaslimecicle]

and silence

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide bursts through the door into the living room, his breath heavy, an unconscious Multi draped across his back. He seems really strangely enthusiastic, in a way that's completely out of character for him, and both Clide and Multi look absolutely terrible and disheveled and bruised.]

"H-hey! Hey, Pangen! I, uh, I got Multi back! Like I said I would! Can I bring her inside? She looks like she- uh, definitely needs to rest, so I was gonna leave her on- uh- on the couch if- if that's alright."

[Despite his enthusiasm and outward optimistic energy, Clide is shaking a little and honestly looks like he's about to pass out.]

- @sexually-confused-slimecicle

"Oh! Of course! Come in, both of you! Here come sit down, you two look exhausted."

Pangender smiles at the two of them, a hint of concern in they're tone.

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide beams, speeding past Pangen, and does his best to gently lay Multi down on the couch, panting softly.]

"Yeah, she should- uh, probably- probably stay here for a while, she looks super, SUPER banged up. And she didn't- uh- jeez what was it, uh- she um- she didn't... think I was, uh- she said- I mean, when he saw me, he said, uh- you're... "You're not him"? I think? And I was only able to take them back here be- uh- because she passed out, so... Y'know, just- just warning you. In case she freaks out when she wakes up or something."

[Clide smiles at Pangen again, and now that the view of him is a little better since he's closer without Multi in the way, it's obvious he does NOT look well. He's pale, he's shaking, he looks thinner than when he left, and his pupils are so big you can barely see his irises anymore. But his posture and demeanor would suggest he's never felt better in his life.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

"Well, alright. I'll see what medical supplies I have on hand just in case, for you too. You should seriously get some rest, you can take the guest bedroom, I'll keep Multi in here just to keep a better eye on her. But seriously, go get some rest."

Pangender looks genuinely concerned, tone firm and more of a demand then a suggestion.

"Or atleast get something to eat or drink, as soon as I get Multi taken care of I'm gonna atleast get you some pain medication, I can't imagine you aren't sore."

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide looked at Pangen almost incredulously and scoffed softly.]

"...What? What do you- I mean, I feel GREAT actually, I don't- I'm not hungry or- or tired or anything like that! I mean, it's- it's actually really crazy, I-I feel like a god, Pangen. I feel like I can do anything, and- and clearly I CAN, because I got Multi all the way back here even though I ran out of- out of food and water multiple days ago, so I-"

[He's incredibly restless as he talks, pacing around quickly and shaking his hands.]

"I was- I was gonna go for a-a little run after I dropped Multi off anyway, I- wait, actually, do you, uh- do- do you know- kn-know where Fluid might, uh- might be? Cause I REALLY wanted to talk to them, y'know, I haven't seen him in a while-"

[Clide continues rambling like that for a little while longer.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangender listens in silence, politely nodding along despite theyre growing concern.

"Last I saw Fluid they were leaving the cabin, we can see about talking to them tomorrow if you want! I still think you should eat though, just something quick."

They're tone is gentle, clearly speaking carefully and pausing to find the right words.

"How about you wait to go on a walk? I just think it's best for you to be here if Multi wakes up."

Pangender sounds a little cautious, not distrustful by any means but certainly trying to avoid something.

"Hey! How about we watch a movie or something, to pass the time but stay with Multi!"

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide looks conflicted for a moment at the proposal, still wide-eyed and jittery and looking around as he rubs the back of his neck. His response sounds strained.]

"I mean, I- uh..."

[He grunts softly and sighs.]

"I guess, I, um... I can stay here with Multi. I guess I don't have to go, so I can- can uh... keep an eye on him, since she's... y'know... uh, yeah..."

[He sits on the ground, making occasional small, erratic movements, clearly resisting the urge to just get up and run out the front door.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

"You sure your feeling alright? Do you atleast want something to drink?"

The concern in they're voice is clear, they fiddle with they're bandana while awaiting a answer, glancing to the side occasionally to look at Multi.

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide bursts through the door into the living room, his breath heavy, an unconscious Multi draped across his back. He seems really strangely enthusiastic, in a way that's completely out of character for him, and both Clide and Multi look absolutely terrible and disheveled and bruised.]

"H-hey! Hey, Pangen! I, uh, I got Multi back! Like I said I would! Can I bring her inside? She looks like she- uh, definitely needs to rest, so I was gonna leave her on- uh- on the couch if- if that's alright."

[Despite his enthusiasm and outward optimistic energy, Clide is shaking a little and honestly looks like he's about to pass out.]

- @sexually-confused-slimecicle

"Oh! Of course! Come in, both of you! Here come sit down, you two look exhausted."

Pangender smiles at the two of them, a hint of concern in they're tone.

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide beams, speeding past Pangen, and does his best to gently lay Multi down on the couch, panting softly.]

"Yeah, she should- uh, probably- probably stay here for a while, she looks super, SUPER banged up. And she didn't- uh- jeez what was it, uh- she um- she didn't... think I was, uh- she said- I mean, when he saw me, he said, uh- you're... "You're not him"? I think? And I was only able to take them back here be- uh- because she passed out, so... Y'know, just- just warning you. In case she freaks out when she wakes up or something."

[Clide smiles at Pangen again, and now that the view of him is a little better since he's closer without Multi in the way, it's obvious he does NOT look well. He's pale, he's shaking, he looks thinner than when he left, and his pupils are so big you can barely see his irises anymore. But his posture and demeanor would suggest he's never felt better in his life.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

"Well, alright. I'll see what medical supplies I have on hand just in case, for you too. You should seriously get some rest, you can take the guest bedroom, I'll keep Multi in here just to keep a better eye on her. But seriously, go get some rest."

Pangender looks genuinely concerned, tone firm and more of a demand then a suggestion.

"Or atleast get something to eat or drink, as soon as I get Multi taken care of I'm gonna atleast get you some pain medication, I can't imagine you aren't sore."

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide looked at Pangen almost incredulously and scoffed softly.]

"...What? What do you- I mean, I feel GREAT actually, I don't- I'm not hungry or- or tired or anything like that! I mean, it's- it's actually really crazy, I-I feel like a god, Pangen. I feel like I can do anything, and- and clearly I CAN, because I got Multi all the way back here even though I ran out of- out of food and water multiple days ago, so I-"

[He's incredibly restless as he talks, pacing around quickly and shaking his hands.]

"I was- I was gonna go for a-a little run after I dropped Multi off anyway, I- wait, actually, do you, uh- do- do you know- kn-know where Fluid might, uh- might be? Cause I REALLY wanted to talk to them, y'know, I haven't seen him in a while-"

[Clide continues rambling like that for a little while longer.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

Pangender listens in silence, politely nodding along despite theyre growing concern.

"Last I saw Fluid they were leaving the cabin, we can see about talking to them tomorrow if you want! I still think you should eat though, just something quick."

They're tone is gentle, clearly speaking carefully and pausing to find the right words.

"How about you wait to go on a walk? I just think it's best for you to be here if Multi wakes up."

Pangender sounds a little cautious, not distrustful by any means but certainly trying to avoid something.

"Hey! How about we watch a movie or something, to pass the time but stay with Multi!"

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide bursts through the door into the living room, his breath heavy, an unconscious Multi draped across his back. He seems really strangely enthusiastic, in a way that's completely out of character for him, and both Clide and Multi look absolutely terrible and disheveled and bruised.]

"H-hey! Hey, Pangen! I, uh, I got Multi back! Like I said I would! Can I bring her inside? She looks like she- uh, definitely needs to rest, so I was gonna leave her on- uh- on the couch if- if that's alright."

[Despite his enthusiasm and outward optimistic energy, Clide is shaking a little and honestly looks like he's about to pass out.]

- @sexually-confused-slimecicle

"Oh! Of course! Come in, both of you! Here come sit down, you two look exhausted."

Pangender smiles at the two of them, a hint of concern in they're tone.

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

[Clide beams, speeding past Pangen, and does his best to gently lay Multi down on the couch, panting softly.]

"Yeah, she should- uh, probably- probably stay here for a while, she looks super, SUPER banged up. And she didn't- uh- jeez what was it, uh- she um- she didn't... think I was, uh- she said- I mean, when he saw me, he said, uh- you're... "You're not him"? I think? And I was only able to take them back here be- uh- because she passed out, so... Y'know, just- just warning you. In case she freaks out when she wakes up or something."

[Clide smiles at Pangen again, and now that the view of him is a little better since he's closer without Multi in the way, it's obvious he does NOT look well. He's pale, he's shaking, he looks thinner than when he left, and his pupils are so big you can barely see his irises anymore. But his posture and demeanor would suggest he's never felt better in his life.]

[pangenderslimecicle]

"Well, alright. I'll see what medical supplies I have on hand just in case, for you too. You should seriously get some rest, you can take the guest bedroom, I'll keep Multi in here just to keep a better eye on her. But seriously, go get some rest."

Pangender looks genuinely concerned, tone firm and more of a demand then a suggestion.

"Or atleast get something to eat or drink, as soon as I get Multi taken care of I'm gonna atleast get you some pain medication, I can't imagine you aren't sore."

[pangenderslimecicle]

[Clide bursts through the door into the living room, his breath heavy, an unconscious Multi draped across his back. He seems really strangely enthusiastic, in a way that's completely out of character for him, and both Clide and Multi look absolutely terrible and disheveled and bruised.]

"H-hey! Hey, Pangen! I, uh, I got Multi back! Like I said I would! Can I bring her inside? She looks like she- uh, definitely needs to rest, so I was gonna leave her on- uh- on the couch if- if that's alright."

[Despite his enthusiasm and outward optimistic energy, Clide is shaking a little and honestly looks like he's about to pass out.]

- @sexually-confused-slimecicle

"Oh! Of course! Come in, both of you! Here come sit down, you two look exhausted."

Pangender smiles at the two of them, a hint of concern in they're tone.

[pangenderslimecicle]

dude where the FUCK am I this is not hell

[gynosexual-slimecicle]

[it pulls out 900$ it totally didn’t gamble up to and handed @pangenderslimecicle 300]

Here!

[pangenderslimecicle]

I- where did you get this? Actually nevermind, I already know.

[pangenderslimecicle]

okay so i raided a walmart and I've got a pack of water bottles, some lunch meat, some instant noodles (I'll eat them raw in a pinch), two handguns for each of us with full ammo, and some heat resistant suits. I'm not sure what your size is, but considering we're basically the same person, i got two of them in mine. the suits, i mean. i put all of that stuff in this backpack. so... we can leave whenever you're ready. unless you wanna bring anything else. or decided that you don't wanna go.

- @sexually-confused-slimecicle

This is possibly the most insane and unhinged way to get supplies for something, but sure! Maybe avoid the robbery next time. Let me grab my real ass goddamn sword and the survival gear and let's just, go to hell I guess?

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

Jesus christ dude, I just saw your last post. Do you want help? I don't bring a lot to the table but I don't want you going to HELL alone.

- @pangenderslimecicle

what? really? i mean, that's really considerate of you, but like- i don't really want you to have to.. well. be in hell with me.

i don't have anything against you coming if you really want to, though. as long as you're sure about it. i don't know how long we'd be gone for, i assume hell is pretty fucking big...

[pangenderslimecicle]

Well I don't particularly WANT to go to hell, but I think I'd be a lot more at peace if I was atleast able to make sure your safe, I don't like it but I would really prefer you went with someone and I doubt anyone else really wants to go to hell.

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

yeah, i guess you're right... but y'know, i know you've got a lot on your plate right now with everything else that's been going on, and i don't wanna add to it by bringing you to hell with me. i don't know what I'd do if something happened to you...

maybe we should like. prepare? somehow? I'm not really sure what you would do or get in preparation for hell, but if we're gonna go together I'd rather be prepared in case something happens. because something probably will.

[pangenderslimecicle]

I guess some basic supplies like spare clothes, water, food. Also survival gear probably, weapons I guess?? I'm pretty sure I have everything we need. I'll call Genderfluid to see if they wanna come over for however long we're on the trip to make sure the cabin doesn't get broken into or anything, I guess we can just like, mapquest to hell or something? I don't know. Are there department stores in hell? I wish I had paid attention more to the devil worship shit I did in high school.

[sexually-confused-slimecicle]

Jesus christ dude, I just saw your last post. Do you want help? I don't bring a lot to the table but I don't want you going to HELL alone.

- @pangenderslimecicle

what? really? i mean, that's really considerate of you, but like- i don't really want you to have to.. well. be in hell with me.

i don't have anything against you coming if you really want to, though. as long as you're sure about it. i don't know how long we'd be gone for, i assume hell is pretty fucking big...

[pangenderslimecicle]

Well I don't particularly WANT to go to hell, but I think I'd be a lot more at peace if I was atleast able to make sure your safe, I don't like it but I would really prefer you went with someone and I doubt anyone else really wants to go to hell.