#ghastlygaster

[lastinggaster]

@ghastlygaster

....You’re fine, dear.

I haven’t exactly been around either. It’s all quite a mess...

[flapsinhands]

Consolation

* [Continued from here, closed w/ @ghastlygaster ]

* [The ceased wailing is a good sign, probably. They watch the beast warily, taking a tentative step forwards with an outstretched hand - palm up.]

* [Hopefully they won’t get attacked, but if they do... It’s just a projection, and they’ll keep trying. They seem determined about this.]

[lastinggaster]

* CUBESY. DO YOU REQUIRE.. COMPANY?

C-Contempt…

…Yes,

I would appreciate that.

[flapsinhands]

Well, at least you won't be alone anymore, Runiel. You'll finally have a friend who understands what it's like...

* { s’not really the same. they’re in pain - i’m not going to let them stay like this. }

[lucidiasansgaster]

[*Free was startled by the sudden scream throughout the void, peeking her head out to look frantically. What was that?! She shouldn’t be able to hear something that loud here, right?!]

[*The bird’s feathers ruffled before she slinked away back inside, locking the door. The tremors were enough to terrorize the poor bird.]

[whistlinggaster-blog]

[Contempt may be lurking in one way or another. Someone should PROBABLY wake up.]

(♩Seems we have an intruder. =) )

[flapsinhands-a]

[He scowls at the panic and simply brings himself closer.] * After such.. adamant attempts.. at easing my loneliness.. you plan on dying.. like this? Fu kuo vup reixaje bum wogb wure xuvexaveqq kuo maxx gioqe, kuo duux?

* [Sadly, there’s not a response. He’s in a coma.]

* [ . . . But it sparks something. A thought. Something that he needed to remember.]

* [The dome, amidst the slow cracking and crumbling - freezes in place.]

[flapsinhands-a]

[He drifts through Flaps’ voidspace at a surprisingly swift speed, expression not any less intimidating as usual. It doesn’t take him long to migrate down to the basement and the hidden room -- but when he does get there, he just.. stands there.]

* [The group down there seems quite panicked. Flaps himself is not moving.]

* [The small shards of his soul are being held by Prophet, while SP tends to his body.]

* [His hands are slowly crumbling, but.... The rest of his body isn’t reacting.]