Utterly Useless Giegue

I'm kinda not doing so great right now. I can talk to people, but, I really, really need to find a better place to stay than this bush before it gets dark. (I wanted to make an RP blog for Gie for the longest time. So I decided to make one for Useless!Gie instead. :D You should totes RP with him. Or ask him questions and stuff. Do it, do it, do it!)

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I got a new place to lurk, since I couldn't keep track of anyone here.  I'm going to go find a bush to stay in over there, okay?  Okay.

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Lacie: "Oh, hello, Gie. I just wanted to say thank you for helping me with my love issues. I didn't get with who I intended to get with originally, but I did find someone sweeter and nicer. I picked this for you as a thanks." *gives UUG a sunflower*

Oh...I said the right thing?  ....That's good.  I was not sure I would be able to help.

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-the anon from before is still behind the rock, with a small smile on his face.-

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It's my most important goal.

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Ohhhhh mmmmyyyyy GGGOOOOSSSHHHH!!!

-Picks up the little guy-

IZZA BAHBIE SPACLIAN!! HE...or She....IS SO CUUTTTEE!!!

-Hugs-

Oh my gosh I want twelve of these. No. THIRTEEN BAHBIE SPACLIANS! I must have them! I MUST COLLECT THEM ALL!

Oh my god your ears are the best. THE BEST. BEST OUT OF TEN! Would best again twice over double time ex deluxe edition out of twelve.

What do you evolve into?

G: I don't evolve into anything!  At least, I don't think I do?  

(Wow, I am finally looking at my inbox, aha...)

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I have observed that many humans do not identify themselves as ‘cute’ even when they are.  Therefore, there is a high chance that you are, indeed, cute.

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((Oh, my. N-no, I do not identify myself as such because I am not at all, I promise!!))

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((Ahh, ok, but the cute one is you!)) 

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I can't argue because that would be impolite, but if I could, rest assured, I would make charts and graphs to prove you wrong in all your points!

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[utterlyuselessgie]

I have observed that many humans do not identify themselves as ‘cute’ even when they are.  Therefore, there is a high chance that you are, indeed, cute.

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((Oh, my. N-no, I do not identify myself as such because I am not at all, I promise!!))

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I have observed that many humans do not identify themselves as 'cute' even when they are.  Therefore, there is a high chance that you are, indeed, cute.

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You're welcome.. i'm sorry this had to happen to you. I'm proud of you, and many of us are impressed at your bravery, though. Would you prefer I stay for a while, keep you company, or would you rather I take my leave? Your choice, really.

......

Please don't go yet...

I...

I...

I'm so lonely.

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Hello, little one! You look... strangely familiar somehow... Anyway, what are you doing out here all on your own? I don't think it's very safe for a little one to be out here, all on their own. And what's this about wanting to help with something? Well, I suppose... do you have any knowledge of combat uniforms? 'Cause I have a pink battle suit that everyone so far has been either unwilling or unable to fix... Or both. Think you could do anything 'bout that?

I can fix things.  I just--

Do you have any tools?  I can't do much of anything without tools.  

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I'll help out however I can if you ask, I guess.

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"A lady in a red dress taught me this song.. i haven't seen her since." -The anon sits down next to Gie, and starts singing lyrics, to the Love theme from Mother 3.- "A dark distant town - With sadness set out - No matter where I am I - Will care for you - I want to show you - warm moments and dreams - I can see the small child's - smile - when i close my eyes - If I call out - he'll turn around - give light to the small one - who walks his path alone."

....thank you....

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I-I...

I would like that.  It might make it a bit less lonely...

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Seems you aren't quite that useless after all; you brought a human-turned Gieeg down from a possible breakdown. Congrats.

Or thrown up.  

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ihavenoideawhatthisis

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“No!”  His voice was soft and insubstantial.  He couldn’t.  The wasn’t right.  It wasn’t what he’d looked for all this time.  He convulsed and curled up again.  

Get out, his mind shouted at him.  Get out and get away.  

His hands darted out and he grabbed at the hat.  ”I-I’m not—  I’m nothing!”  He tried to squirm free and flee.

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“You… You are something…” He stroked one of Giegue’s ears, violet eyes distant. “You… I know you… Holding you… It feels so… familiar somehow. Like… Like I did it before. It feels… right.” Laying his chin on the tiny head, closing his eyes… “Giegue… Don’t be so fussy…”

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The small alien convulsed again.  He hated this.  He hated this feeling.  It reminded him of when it happened and he couldn’t control anything anymore and it just happened.  It happened.  He couldn’t stop it then because it was too late and it was too late now.  It was far too late.  He squirmed out of Ness’ grip and got to the edge of his legs before he doubled over again and coughed. 

He was so hot now.  That was new.  He was used to cold, not to hot.  Nothing came out of his mouth.  That was surprising, too.  No red.   None.  He convulsed again and vomited up some bile.  Nothing in his stomach besides that, he figured.  His eyes leaked even more now.  He tightened his grip on the hat.  Everything else in the world felt abstract and confusing.  The hat was the only anchor he had.  He knew that Niiue existed somewhere.  Niiue made a point of his existance.  The person who held him could be a dream.  The world around him might not exist.  The hat, though.  The hat was a connection to someone he knew.  

It wasn’t good enought to calm him down.  His heart continued to race.  He was still sick.

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“Giegue!” He felt… protective for some reason. Worried that the small alien was ill or… or dying! He… He was his Giegue… He didn’t like seeing him hurt…

He hesitantly opened his arms, resisting the urge to scoop him up. Somehow… he knew that Giegue needed to come to him. He couldn’t force him… “Come back… Please?”

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Giegue’s eyes darted over towards Ness.  For a minute, he just stared.  Stared at the person who brought all these thoughts back.  His body rebeled again and he gagged.  There was nothing this time. Nothing at all.  

There were the arms.  The arms and the voice and it called his name, but why?  Why call him?  What was he right now?  Nothing more than the dregs of pure energy.  He tightened his grip on the hat.  No, no, no, he couldn’t go there.  He couldn’t.  He wasn’t anything anymore.  He wasn’t Giegue.  He wasn’t Giygas.  He wasn’t Googie or Giegs.  He was just worthless.  He took a step away from Ness.  He had to leave.  

The alien paused and gagged again. He hated this.  It hurt so much.  

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“Giegue… You can’t just run away from what scares you. You need to be strong and face your fears. Face what hurts you and… learn to deal.” And as the words left his mouth… He knew what he had to do. He had to do what he had said.

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I'm not running away from what scares me, the little alien thought, I-I'm...I'm running away from what hurts.  There's nothing wrong with that.  

His ears flattened against his head.  At least, he didn't think there was anything wrong with that.  He didn't want there to be.  He wanted to leave.  He had to leave.  He had to hide away and recover.  He looked up in Ness' direction, then back down at the hat.  He stuck the hat back on his head and dashed off in the direction he arrived.  Time to hide.

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“No!”  His voice was soft and insubstantial.  He couldn’t.  The wasn’t right.  It wasn’t what he’d looked for all this time.  He convulsed and curled up again.  

Get out, his mind shouted at him.  Get out and get away.  

His hands darted out and he grabbed at the hat.  ”I-I’m not—  I’m nothing!”  He tried to squirm free and flee.

[okssukatrance]

“You… You are something…” He stroked one of Giegue’s ears, violet eyes distant. “You… I know you… Holding you… It feels so… familiar somehow. Like… Like I did it before. It feels… right.” Laying his chin on the tiny head, closing his eyes… “Giegue… Don’t be so fussy…”

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The small alien convulsed again.  He hated this.  He hated this feeling.  It reminded him of when it happened and he couldn’t control anything anymore and it just happened.  It happened.  He couldn’t stop it then because it was too late and it was too late now.  It was far too late.  He squirmed out of Ness’ grip and got to the edge of his legs before he doubled over again and coughed. 

He was so hot now.  That was new.  He was used to cold, not to hot.  Nothing came out of his mouth.  That was surprising, too.  No red.   None.  He convulsed again and vomited up some bile.  Nothing in his stomach besides that, he figured.  His eyes leaked even more now.  He tightened his grip on the hat.  Everything else in the world felt abstract and confusing.  The hat was the only anchor he had.  He knew that Niiue existed somewhere.  Niiue made a point of his existance.  The person who held him could be a dream.  The world around him might not exist.  The hat, though.  The hat was a connection to someone he knew.  

It wasn’t good enought to calm him down.  His heart continued to race.  He was still sick.

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“Giegue!” He felt… protective for some reason. Worried that the small alien was ill or… or dying! He… He was his Giegue… He didn’t like seeing him hurt…

He hesitantly opened his arms, resisting the urge to scoop him up. Somehow… he knew that Giegue needed to come to him. He couldn’t force him… “Come back… Please?”

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Giegue's eyes darted over towards Ness.  For a minute, he just stared.  Stared at the person who brought all these thoughts back.  His body rebeled again and he gagged.  There was nothing this time. Nothing at all.  

There were the arms.  The arms and the voice and it called his name, but why?  Why call him?  What was he right now?  Nothing more than the dregs of pure energy.  He tightened his grip on the hat.  No, no, no, he couldn't go there.  He couldn't.  He wasn't anything anymore.  He wasn't Giegue.  He wasn't Giygas.  He wasn't Googie or Giegs.  He was just worthless.  He took a step away from Ness.  He had to leave.  

The alien paused and gagged again. He hated this.  It hurt so much.  

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ihavenoideawhatthisis

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“No!”  His voice was soft and insubstantial.  He couldn’t.  The wasn’t right.  It wasn’t what he’d looked for all this time.  He convulsed and curled up again.  

Get out, his mind shouted at him.  Get out and get away.  

His hands darted out and he grabbed at the hat.  ”I-I’m not—  I’m nothing!”  He tried to squirm free and flee.

[okssukatrance]

“You… You are something…” He stroked one of Giegue’s ears, violet eyes distant. “You… I know you… Holding you… It feels so… familiar somehow. Like… Like I did it before. It feels… right.” Laying his chin on the tiny head, closing his eyes… “Giegue… Don’t be so fussy…”

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The small alien convulsed again.  He hated this.  He hated this feeling.  It reminded him of when it happened and he couldn't control anything anymore and it just happened.  It happened.  He couldn't stop it then because it was too late and it was too late now.  It was far too late.  He squirmed out of Ness' grip and got to the edge of his legs before he doubled over again and coughed. 

He was so hot now.  That was new.  He was used to cold, not to hot.  Nothing came out of his mouth.  That was surprising, too.  No red.   None.  He convulsed again and vomited up some bile.  Nothing in his stomach besides that, he figured.  His eyes leaked even more now.  He tightened his grip on the hat.  Everything else in the world felt abstract and confusing.  The hat was the only anchor he had.  He knew that Niiue existed somewhere.  Niiue made a point of his existance.  The person who held him could be a dream.  The world around him might not exist.  The hat, though.  The hat was a connection to someone he knew.  

It wasn't good enought to calm him down.  His heart continued to race.  He was still sick.