#dynaadinah

[djdinah]

claimed =^w^=

6. Shower Sex

She grimaced. “For the record, I’m not terribly fond of being in water longer than necessary. I’m sure you can understand.” She shrugged. "But, your choice."

[djdinah]

[NOTE] Dynaa still couldn't read, but she knew the scrawl that made up her own name and had found someone to read for her. "Read 't 'gain." she instructed, committing the words to memory, before snatching the note back to shove into her pocket, "Borrowin' thin's." She strode to a kitchen drawer and pulled out a couple of the plastic sheathed blades from within. Tucking them away on her person, she strode out the door. That Dinah still had an Ahlisss and she would be damned if she let them part.

((I don’t know if you actually wanted this to be a thing, but…))

Dinah clutched the arms rests of the chair she’d been tied to, trying to make out where she was, what she was doing, just trying to think beyond the fog that fell over her mind. She thought she heard something to the left, her head rolled back on her shoulders as her eyes trying to focus on the dingy shack door that stood there. Her vision swam and her tongue felt like sandpaper, but she still tried to call out. “H-heeeey.” She slurred. 

[birdofsouls]

Claimed [[>:3]]

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13. A kitten

Ras sighed. He knew that it had been a while since he had allowed the demon to visit his friends at Mad T. This was a tight period for them just now and he wasn't going to be able to grant Troian time away from the nest for a while, due to all of the social events that he was being pulled to. The Flock would need the extra protection.. He had tried to do something about it, and truly hoped that it worked because he and the... well whatever she was, still were not the best of friends. Troian... I have friend to see you. He lead the woman along until they found the demon.

It was the smell that caught her attention. He smelled different, but still that underlying tingle of shadow that crept into her senses, "Darkness?" Dinah peered around the form of The Raven to look at her... friend? Was that the right word for it? It was a human term and so far 'friends' had not been good things in her life. She blinked at him, suddenly unsure. Last they had interacted he had been in child form and she had learned what it was to cry as human did. He always seemed to understand her but... it had been a while... The Raven said that it was because he had kept Darkness occupied, but Dinah was doubting whether the demon would welcome her when all of his bird 'friends' were around. 

[djdinah]

Dy stared at Mallymkun as he read aloud the words on the screen. They had been sent from the other Dinah and the weight of them... Dynaa started to shake. "T-tell'er... tell'er somethin' nice..." The mouse hated to be the one she had come to this time to read for her. He knew how badly Dy wanted kits, and why she could never have them in this form. He sighed and sent a reply as he watched her slowly go to pieces in front of him, [Text] Congradulations! I am so happy for you! [/text]

Dinah smiled at the words on the little screen. It made her feel a little lighter, a little less scared of how her life was about to change knowing that the other her was supportive. It was strange, and perhaps a little silly, but it did. 

Text: Thank you. I’m glad.

[justasimplecouch]

dynaa-dinah started following you

You as well. The couch can't figure you out. Your butt isn't as nice as others, but isn't bad.

[nothingupthesesleeves-blog]

dynaa-dinah started following you

hottest-deck-in-town-diamond started following you

"Now, what on earth would two lovely ladies like yourselves be doing hanging around here?"

Angelo, of course, still had no idea where here was, but he wasn't going to let a little thing like that deter him.

[were-going-viral]

Vira looks at this FUCKING TALL BUILDING. "I've figured two things out. It's gonna be a long elevator ride, and whoever coded this place had something to compensate for."

Dinah doesn't get it, and just blinks up at the place, "why is it so big?"

Dorchadas snickers "It's a joke Di, means he probably has a small dick.

Vira: Weak circuits, dear, see how fucking bright it is?

Dorchadas: Eh, same thing.

[dormousemallymkun]

Cheshire returns to Mad T after reseting his memory:

Absolem is still in the living room in his arm chair, looking half asleep.

//Chesshur lives!

Chesshur looks like he's lost as he walks though the backstage area.

Absolem catches a glimpse of the cat "Hey"

Chesshur tilts his head "Um hey..."

Absolem: Apollo was worried about you.

Chesshur: Who?

Absolem squints "Apollo."

Chesshur looks confused still.

Chesshur: I don't know who that is.

Absolem looks depressed suddenly "Never mind."

//Dynaa lives!

Dynaa swaggers around walks to them, "H'llo."

Chesshur: I'm sorry....Should I know him or you?

Absolem: You don't remember me? Absolem?

Dynaa blinks at the cats and 'pillar.

Chesshur shakes his head. He found the books of his and looked through one of the books but didn't get to the one that has the little section on Pillar and Rabbit and relationship.

Dynaa: Magic?

Chesshur tilts his head to the female cat.

Dynaa mirrors his action, "Wha'sser name?"

Chesshur: I believe according to this thing -pulls out the cell phone- this -pulls out wallet- and a book at my apparent house my name is Chesshur.

Absolem squints.

Dynaa nods, "Show us the back of your hands?"

Chesshur raises a brow and looks confused as he puts the stuff away in his pants and then holds up his hands. Nothing being on them.

Dynaa looks to Abs, "Not a non..." she circles Chesh sniffing.

Absolem looks horrified. "Chessur why."

Chesshur: Why did I apparently make myself forget my life?

//mun says in the first book it says to not forget people but mentions sometimes its best to restart yourself after a while of living so long so he has an idea of what he did but clearly doesn't remember doing it//

I don't know

Absolem gives the cat a hug, " I'm sorry Chessur."

Dynaa jumps back from man hugging, "He did this? On purpose?"

Chesshur looks confused and kind of still and just sort of pats his back. "Um why are you sorry?"

Absolem shakes his head, " I don't know what happened I wasn't there."

Dynaa sniffs around Chesh again and wrinkles her nose, "Spirits and smoking... Mousssee, hint of dog, no wolf. but fainttt."

Chesshur tilts his head "Do I smoke? Do I know a mouse and whatever else you mentioned?"

Dynaa titters, "The mouse's allll over you."

Dynaa shrugs to the smoking, "Um yes, t'the last two."

Chesshur scratches at his head lost.

Dynaa: Mallymkunnn is a mouse. He plays the, uh, the stringed thing? Guitar! In this *points to the stage* band with you and him. *points to pillar* The wolf... you um "split up"?

Chesshur looks more confused "I know I'm in a band here….didn't know I dated a wolf."

Dynaa frowns "He lives here now. Seemed... not simple."

Absolem doesn't know what to do.

Chesshur nods trying to take it in.

Dynaa: How does that work? The forgetting?

Chesshur: From what I read its to help sort things when things have gone wrong or to just start over in general because of living so long.

Dynaa blinks, "Do you know how old you are?"

Chesshur: The card in the leather thing says 35....But my book said something about 1400 at the least but not remembering really.

Dynaa hisses, and her eyes go wide, "That sounds perfectly awful!"

Absolem casually falls asleep peacefully in his armchair with silk all over him.

Chesshur: How so?

Dynaa sniffs and hugs herself, "Normal cats here live about twelve human years. And for human's here, 100 is quite the accomplishment... I know Underlanders are different, sometimes and Time can be a real Orbs damned pain down there... but, I dunno, I'm uncomfortable being as old as I am, I can't imagine as many lives as you've gone through when I'm still stuck on my first."

Chesshur: Oh... I don't remember if its all bad living as long as I apparently have.

Dynaa shakes her head, "It's not about the good and bad, it's about the weight of things that have happened."

Dynaa: I assume that's why you forget when you need to.

Chesshur shrugs "I dont know exactly why I have done it. Since after I do it I don't recall why.'"

Dynaa shakes her head, "But you're going back to the life you had before? Then you're still going to have to deal with the aftermath of whatever it was."

Chesshur thinks for a moment then sighs and scratches your head "Your right...should of probably decided to leave here if this is where I did it

Dynaa shrugs, "Or forgetting will solve the the problem in it's self... If you want to know I'd find the mouse... or the hare. They don't generally separate. The mouse seemed to think you didn't like him, but you called him yours when you were magic'd into a child... and everybody gets along with the hare, Thhhackery? Yes, Thackery."

Dynaa is a cat... names are, well they are there. She never bother'd with them before becoming human (except for Ahlisss)

Chesshur scratches his head "You said I smelt most of mouse right? So I should find the mouse then."

Dynaa nods, " 'S what I would do, if I wanted to know."

//Mallymkun lives!

Mallymkun is tossing an turning in bed. Wakes up gasping and gagging. unable to sleep anymore, slips out from Thack's embrace and puts on some pants, and goes a room down to his room for a guitar and note pad.

Chesshur nods "Thanks ugh nice meeting you whatever your name is" starts to walk away then stops "Where might I find the mouse?"

Dynaa hears and looks down the hall to see Mally go to his room, "And there he goes."

Dynaa: I'm Dinah. Ahlisss's cat. She's your singer.

Dynaa points to the room that just closed, "In there, third door down"

Chesshur: Dinah -nods and pulls out a small little bad writing some things down.- Thanks. -goes off to where was said and knocks on the door-

Dynaa waves and stares at the pillar with her hands on her hips... Well that rules out sleeping in here. Spare room it is. First some tea.

Mallymkun is sitting sideways on his love seat plucking at FreeBird, his beloved acoustic. It's calming him down before he writes out his dream. looks up when he hears the knock. Probably Thack. goes to the door speaking as he opens it, "Sorry, pet, I didn't mean to wake- oh." stutters to a halt when he sees who it is and starts to shut the door.

Chesshur: Do you know why I reset myself? -not even sure what to ask and figures he should just not figure why he did what he did since the door was starting to close

Mallymkun pauses, "What?"

Chesshur: I don't know why I reset myself....and I don't know if me having decided to stay here is a good idea or not

Mallymkun opens the door, wider again, "You what."

Chesshur tilts his head "Reset...rebooted.....er ased my memory."

Mallymkun: YOU-!

Mallymkun remembers people are asleep and whispers tersely, "You what!"

Chesshur blinks and tilts his head "I erased my memories...."

Mallymkun releases the door handle and uses the hand to rub at his face and then into his hair, so many emotions for this, "Oh fucking hell, Fluffy." (FreeBird is in his other hand) he steps aside, "get in here for Queen's Grace sake."

Chesshur looks a little distraught almost with how the mouse is acting but goes inside like he was told

Mallymkun nods to the bed as indication to sit and resumes his odd position on the love seat, closing his eyes and plucking at his guitar again, breathing through his nose, "Why are you asking me, Chesh?" cracks an eye open, "You do know your own name, right?"

Chesshur sets himself down on the bed "Yes I figured my name out.....And the other feline told me I smelt the most of mouse, so I figured you'd know more then."

Mallymkun pauses at his plucking, "Other feline?"

Chesshur pulls out the little note pad and describes the cat in basic way "Named Dyna?"

Mallymkun nods, "Ah." goes back to plucking out Hoobastank "Yeah, I was to one who found you last night... that's why you smell like me. You pulled one hell of a stunt last night. I thought you might have been trying to kill yourself after that last text, so I went looking and damn near tripped over you on the stage."

Mallymkun: Carried you to the couch, took out your stitches...

Mallymkun shrugs.

Chesshur: Oh....was I depressed....Stitches where?

Mallymkun keeping cool, keeping cool, keeping cool, "Your arm. You punched trough your drums... again. Thack had to stitch you up."

Mallymkun: He's my mate.

Mallymkun: by the way.

Chesshur: Why did I punch my drums? Do I not care for my instruments?

Chesshur //mun now is going to believe that the pill he took has after effects of him just passing out for a few days at random times sometimes. Which is to help him keep in information he gets and to probably not kill him since most Underland drug things are very dangerous. This one having a slight fail safe to not kill him by forcing his body into rest. Which happens right now where he literally just passes out in front of the mouse

Mallymkun pauses again and squints at the cat, "Chesh I swear if this is an act I will fucking kill you. I don't know how but I swear on her majesty The White Queen's- What the fuck!"

Mallymkun establishes that the cat is out, "Fucking, fuckmonkeysbackbirthedthirdauntfromthewrongendof abandersnatchridden-"

Mallymkun straightens the cat on the bed and continues playing, watching Chesh and thinking. Finally falling asleep in the chair, with 'Birdy resting up agains the shelves next to it. (probably still mumbling curses the entire time fucking time)