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Stuck in a situation where he's gotta explain all this alternate worlds nonsense he barely understands himself and he has no idea if there's things he should talk about and things he shouldn't.
Utter panic will ensue.
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Stuck in a situation where he's gotta explain all this alternate worlds nonsense he barely understands himself and he has no idea if there's things he should talk about and things he shouldn't.
Utter panic will ensue.
| 🌱 | On the left, we have unconscious Star with Livio from an 'aged' timeline and a Wolfwood from a 'young' timeline. Lots of emotions going on there.
And on the right, we have Star stumbling into another 'aged' timeline, but meeting one of the Not Fun Knives. Which is to say, a Knives not on a track to redeem himself or dead.
And then there's Vet, who's just waiting for the right time. He's gonna show up somewhere, just doesn't know when or how.
| 🪶 | ……
Ever had a muse sit so still you thought they’d turned into a statue?
Vet is sitting, and waiting. A breath in, and a slow breath out. If his hair and clothes didn’t move in the wind he very much would have resembled a hyper realistic statue of himself.
| 🗡 | Conversations like that remind Knives, especially with the way his thoughts have changed, that he'd chosen too hastily when he'd forced the flight control malfunction on the SEEDs fleet all those years ago.
He was too young, hadn't thought far enough ahead, hadn't considered that his siblings would not have the infinite capacity to do what he childishly dreamed of creating--The shame of that made his chest so tight he couldn't breathe. He very well could have attempted to create an Eden out of this arid wreck of a planet, and killed too many of his siblings to count in a futile effort, because he hadn't known enough, had recklessly, haphazardly chosen the first planet within range to set his plans in motion.
If only he hadn't been so plagued by his own fears, those nightmares brought on by witnessing Tesla's mistreatment, the outcome of human curiosity untethered by ethical and moral restraint.
If only he'd waited just a little longer.
And that... sparked a hysteric little chuckle inside Knives. One he couldn't suppress, edged with tears that threatened to overwhelm him, too. How very human of him, to make such errors... And continue to make them, blinded by arrogance and what he thought in those days was infinite superior power.
| 🌱 | Everyone's losing their minds over frogs and Vet's just wondering about if there will ever be a day Gunsmoke could support that kind of life...
Wishful thinking that enough terraforming would make it possible--the nature of the planet is so harsh, it would take up too much of the Plants' production power to make it feasible across the whole planet....
Ah.... if only...
What if...for once they took part in SINday
{ ☹ ☻ ☹ } “You know what? Cats are the worst. I had to deal with one today and I only just stopped sneezing. The little furballs should be kicked off this planet.”
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❝... I’m nowhere near drunk enough to be watching this right now.❞