#dib beast

[kneltnotbowed]

Ruffle! {missing pieces}

Send me “Ruffle” for my muse’s reaction to your muse randomly coming up and running their fingers through mine’s hair.

Dibkins freezes up, just for a moment, under the unexpected touch.  Once his thoughts catch up, and he realizes who this is, he forces himself to relax again some.  He’d come over to the Glittermassive and still wasn’t sure where to start, so someone finding him is as good a place as any.  “How are you doing, Ghost?”

[chances-r-high]

[vague snarling coming from the shadows]

Chance freezes. Typically the only random noise he expects is skittering. This is not skittering.

“Um…hello?”

[xanderhelios]

@dib-beast

Knock, knock.

"Hey, Dib...?"

[kneltnotbowed]

Hey you! What's goin' on? Been a minute!

Nothing too exciting.  Catching up a bit on my social life lately, it seems.  How are you?

[chances-r-high]

@dib-beast

Hey, uh.... you got a minute?

[xanderhelios]

@dib-beast

-x-x-

He made his way into the ship, panting heavily. He was tired. He finally found the bridge, eyeing it curiously before he flopped into one of the chairs.

Maybe someone could help...

Not sure what else to do, he fumbled around with the control panel until he discovered how to redial the last communication, waiting for it to answer, nerves and anxieties high. He just needed out.

Please pick up... Someone...

[kneltnotbowed]

*banging pots and pans* YOU DESERVE GOOD. THINGS

Oh good, now look what you’ve done anon.

Hello dear alternate mine, and yes.  You have made this opinion of yours quite clear.

[kneltnotbowed]

Hey you!

Me.  And you.  Hello.