Splendorpoet

Hello~

[poet-splendorman]

Collect my playful poetry ~!

[skin-bible]

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like slenderman? I could really use a page right now

[aliceinslenderland]

This place is nothing but forest...

...

Have I been going in circles...?

[poet-splendorman]

So this is where you ended up.

[aliceinslenderland]

*Alicia stops dead in her tracks, tensing up at the sound of their voice. She makes no attempt to turn towards Splendore and, presumably, his accomplice.*

So you are here. Were you looking for me, then?

*Her fists clench as she speaks. There's an edge to her voice, whether it be assertive or nervous is up for debate.*

[poet-splendorman]

This is no place for a child to roam around unaccompanied.

Nowhere is a place for a child...!

Hush.

I do not have any intentions on kicking you when you're down, if that's what you're worried about. Consider me a concerned stranger, little lady.

[aliceinslenderland]

I far surpass anyone else my age in power, skill, and self-sufficiency. I will be fine on my own.

*Alicia looked at the pair over her shoulder, arms crossed and poker faced.*

After all, why should I trust you? How should I know you're not lying? And how should I know your lackey won't try eating me?

[poet-splendorman]

Oh, they will try. Did I ever promise otherwise? You are implying words that were never spoken. There is a reason Sugar is currently being... 'air jailed' in my tendrils.

{ Rainbow blood was dripping down said tendrils, from Sugar chewing on them with sharp teeth. }

You shouldn't trust me. You never should. I'm not a good person, little lady.

But, I don't like hurting children. My track record supports that, doesn't it?

[aliceinslenderland]

This place is nothing but forest...

...

Have I been going in circles...?

[poet-splendorman]

So this is where you ended up.

[aliceinslenderland]

*Alicia stops dead in her tracks, tensing up at the sound of their voice. She makes no attempt to turn towards Splendore and, presumably, his accomplice.*

So you are here. Were you looking for me, then?

*Her fists clench as she speaks. There's an edge to her voice, whether it be assertive or nervous is up for debate.*

[poet-splendorman]

This is no place for a child to roam around unaccompanied.

Nowhere is a place for a child...!

Hush.

I do not have any intentions on kicking you when you're down, if that's what you're worried about. Consider me a concerned stranger, little lady.

[aliceinslenderland]

This place is nothing but forest...

...

Have I been going in circles...?

[poet-splendorman]

So this is where you ended up.

[poet-splendorman]

oh fiiine, she's around the southside of the other you's territory, i think. you better hurry if you want to catch her in time!

Come on Sugar.

Wha-

We're going this way.

[poet-splendorman]

well, shes definitely in the forest although thats probably like 90% of this dimension. she left a pretty big impact area though!! she seemed to have been in a nasty fight as she got sent here ^_^

I asked where she was, not for stupidity.

[poet-splendorman]

I wont tell them! Just curious

Besides they've been compared to a grumpy cat many times already....grumpy loaf <3

yeah.

[poet-splendorman]

Do you also consider Atropa an "angry kitten" like Webweaver and Sugartwist and the other silly....or does the grumpy kitty cat not count /silly

If I answer this are you going to tell Atropa?

[poet-splendorman]

well, alicia IS an angry kitten, right?

...

Where is she?

[poet-splendorman]

nope! the smaller, magical angry kitten

You really have to be more specific.

[poet-splendorman]

no no, the Other angry kitten :3

I'm also aware that Webweaver is around.

[poet-splendorman]

weeell... not exactly beastly, more like an angry kitten

I'm aware that Sugar is here.

[poet-splendorman]

hey splendore theres a small beast here now too ^_^

Small beast?

[poet-splendorman]

Sugartwist are you aware that your existence required the desecration of graves

what.

[poet-splendorman]

*There's faint rustling followed by quiet, but intentionally heard footsteps behind Splendore. Atropa stands with their arms folded behind them, giving her a "polite" smile as to appear calm and collected with this sudden visit.*

Hello, Splendore.

It's been some time since we last spoke, I have some….ahem. J'ai des nouvelles à vous annoncer.

( @floralcard-slenders Atropa (They are not fine. :3) Translation: I have some news to share with you.)

[ Sugar growls from its strange perch made from Splendore's entangled tendrils (still attached to their body, which isn't necessarily a given with Sugar involved), but is silenced with a flick of a tendril to the face. ]

Atropa. What a pleasure to see you around, hm?

News. Of course.

You do know you can visit just for visit's sake, though, don't you? You don't have to have a grand reason...

But do go on. It sounds important.

[ The tendril is now being chewed on. Insatiable goblin. ]

[floralcard-slenders]

*Atropa hums, turning their head away.*

It didn't seem....ideal after previous incidents to do so sooner.

Ahem...regardless I was unfortunately unavailable to have come sooner to speak with you, with news or to....visit. I had wished to avoid...a repeat of the previous incident and inform you directly that

*Atropa pauses to clear their throat, attempting to collect themselves, the faint purple to their face betraying them.*

myself and Doom have agreed upon a mutual partnership, a...QPR if you will.

C'est... bon de te voir et de savoir que tu vas bien, Iris.

[poet-splendorman]

Ah, so now we each have a feral gremlin of our own, hm?

Teasing, teasing... Don't tell them I said that, will you? They would think it's a genuine attack on their character. I think they're... Cute isn't the right word. Ah, well.... I suppose you probably understand the idea.

Have your fun, and take care of yourself. I can imagine that it will get very interesting for you now.

[ Sugar wasn't blissfully ignorant - they were PERFECTLY aware of the conversation, closely listening. They just had no reason to butt in, or particularly care. They were a proud "feral gremlin". ]

[floralcard-slenders]

Ahem...I suppose that is certainly one way to put it, yes.

Unfortunately true, they'd be fairly likely to take as you insulting them....doesn't make it any less accurate to them at times. They're rather....charming in their own way; however, Je suis sûre qu'on pourrait s'en tirer en qualifiant ma petite Renoncule de mignonne, pourvu que ce soit dit en français, ma chère.

*Atropa gives a sharp grin with their teasing before it drops to a more neutral expression again.*

But of course, cher, do take care of yourselves as well.

And.....should you ever need, you're welcome to stop by myself and Camelia's chosen living space for the time. It would make her happy to see you both again, I'm sure.

[poet-splendorman]

Oh, I'm sure we could, I'm sure we could. The darling would be happy if we said we were calling them influential, or perhaps scary would be more along their lines of preference? You'd be the one to know.

I'll make sure I take time to visit. For visit's sake, hoping no official business comes up.

You should do that. You've been complaining.

Sugar - I do not complain.

Don't listen to her. He's been complaining about wandering.

Sugartwist.

And irritable. Quicker to growl -

Sugartwist. That's quite enough.

No <3

[poet-splendorman]

are you sure Atropa now has a gremlin instead of is one THEMSELVES

gremlin mantid to their doom birdy <3

They both are, in different ways.