Jan 2, 2023
New year's resolution for Cyrus - Eat something else that's Lemon Flavoured. No lemon drops don't count. - narry
"Why- That's spectacularly easy, Narry. I'll have myself a lemon meringue pie and complete this task right now."
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New year's resolution for Cyrus - Eat something else that's Lemon Flavoured. No lemon drops don't count. - narry
"Why- That's spectacularly easy, Narry. I'll have myself a lemon meringue pie and complete this task right now."
This is the cutest edit ever!!!
Here's ya fuckin' rose back.
*throws rosie*
Don't ask why he is...goddamn. Yeah uh hopefully you have a lot of big bandaids. He's your problem now. I'm gonna stay but im taking his calling room thing.
-narry
"Hey- What?! What happened to him?!" Thursday cries and is immediately out of her chair and going over to Rosie, where Cyrus is already crouched, checking on him.
They don't notice Narry going up into Rosie's room in the ceiling because they're too focused on the injured form of one of their favorite Anons.
"Thursday, the first aid kit," Cyrus says, directing her over to where it is.
"Right!" The Narrator rushes over, snatches it, and comes back and starts opening all the bandages to apply to Rosie. "Rosie, can you hear us?"
...spoilers. excuse you.
ALSO. we don't gotta...talk about that.
because they are stupid as hell but also smart as hell. also their twins. also one like a ki- THEY ARE YOU BOTH JUST DIFFERENT VESSELS. HONESTLY. - narry
A spoiler wandering through the control booth mutters, "Oh, sorry, didn't see you there. Excuse me," as it scoots past Narry and makes its way out the door.
"Ahahaha, you know how those spoilers are. Wandering around, bumping into people," Thursday says offhandedly, nodding her head. "Anyway! Back to what you were saying. So you think Cyrus and I are both stupid as hell and smart as hell..."
"And twins?" Cyrus adds, glancing at Thursday. "I do have a twin sister, but Thursday is more like a daughter to me, quite honestly."
"And one of us is like a what? A kite? A kilt? A kiwano melon? A king? a kilogram? A kabob? A-"
Cyrus just sighs and puts his head in his hands as the younger Narrator continues on long into the night.
YES.
YES I DID THURSDAY.
justice for my boy...my boy. I can't believe they've done this to my boys. BOTH OF THEM. AND THEY REMIND ME OF BOTH OF YOU SO ITS WORSE. - narry
(I haven't got to the sad part yet but...i know. ITS SAD AS HELL)
"Oh dear, what have they done to your boys?" Thursday asks. "And how do they remind you of us?"
Hey uh...its going great.
Mhm...
I'm gonna go get some tea okay? Okay.
*sobbing* WHYYYYYY - narry
Both Narrators are in the control booth now. Thursday had decided to leave Narry alone since he was reading, but now she looks up from playing Solitaire on her computer and says, "Okay, yeah, have as much as you like. Did you get to a sad part in your book?"
Oh okay!
Thank you. *hug* - narry
(I AM SO EXCITED I AM SO EXCITED I AM DBSKSBSKS)
In general, Cyrus it not a very huggy person, but he allows and pats Narry on the shoulder to show that it's okay.
"You are welcome, Narry. Do let us know how you enjoy your read."
GOT BOOK.
Where should I read it. Like where.
Are the corners comfy? I don't...uh...where comfy? - narry
"Anywhere you'd like to read it, Narry. Thursday generally likes reading under her desk when she's here. You may also sit on my cot if you like. There's ample lighting for you to utilize. Just stay out of the ceiling - that is Rosie's territory and I'm not sure how much they'd appreciate anyone going up there while they're out."