[ three deaths is horrible, so she's not doing great, but at least she doesn't seem too terrible? she looks down, but she is concerned about everyone in the wake of three deaths.
[ I WANT A MEMORY IN RETURN. I'M STATING THAT FIRST, but i'm still writing my memories up. you'll get it in the next tag.
robin is going to flag daan down with a raised hand. ]
Good day, Mr. Daan. [ is it? ] You don't have to answer this question if you don't wish to, but after last week, I wanted to see how people felt about the monster affinity partnership. Have you found your partner, and if you haven't, do you want to?
[ That's mood-ass. Daan just doesn't even know what to do anymore! Just wandering, maybe just disassociating, maybe just counting his days until god knows what.
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No he is bandaged because people made him. He just keeps absently scratching at the ones on his wrist though even while staring up at the ceiling absently.
He has not even bothered getting up as the doors lock, knowing what the fuck is coming. ]
[ It might be?? Holds her hands. I'M LOSING IT THOUGH OKAY.
Well... Robin is in a dream. She doesn't remember quite when, but she must've nodded off at some point. She's on a train, traveling somewhere -- out of that damned camp at last, free from its terrors and occult grasp, heading someplace... anyplace, far away from here. Everyone has their own reasons to head somewhere, escape, find new horizons.
As she nods in and out of the haze of exhaustion, she dreams of a presence nearby. A familiar figure with a golden halo, at the end of her car, drawing an eye in chalk on the wall. He glances back towards her and mouths her name, and walks on.
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When she finally wakes, it's odd. The curtains for each window are closed and unmoving. She can see familiar faces asleep in the train, her friends that escape Scawwy along with her, but they won't wake no matter how much she tries.
At the end of the aisle, she sees a little flicker, a tiny dove made of light. Flapping its wings, disappearing through the door into the next car like a ghost. ]
robin probably didn't see that, but it's funny to think about still. anyway, farewell to newborn gods!! enough with them!!! resurrection of fallen gods or whatever this was can stop happening. robin is honestly at peace with these results. the main goal was accomplished, and that's what matters most to her.
she smiles at daan in greeting once everything is all said and done whenever she crosses paths with him. ]
Daan is out here probably absently smoking after he's done a bit of healing on his friend Pickles... his doge. He looks slightly out of it but that's just kind of what happens when he uses his more unique brand of healing. It's fine, smoking restores Mind. ]
Hm...? Oh, yeah. If you expected the worst, then this could probably considered a good conclusion...
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she is coming to check up on daan to see how much he's still struggling to exist. ]
What do you think of our situation?
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[ He doesn't look too well. Grim is putting it at the lightest shade. ]
I take it this is all news to you?
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It's dire, isn't it...
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Spacious... but I don't think we can leave from here, not without a compass and a boat big enough.
[ He'll take it over being cramped in the village for the rest of time, but he definitely looks like a fish out of water here. ]
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Even if we built a boat, I wonder if a fog won't roll in. It is nice to be able to go somewhere else and stretch our wings.
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And gather some new clothes. [ a beat. ] Although I feel a little guilty not leaving any currency behind.
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Daan... not great. He's just standing there as he watches the fog roll in, obscuring everything. ]
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[ I am the king of boring PC starters. ]
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she comes up to his side. ]
... What are you thinking?
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robin is going to flag daan down with a raised hand. ]
Good day, Mr. Daan. [ is it? ] You don't have to answer this question if you don't wish to, but after last week, I wanted to see how people felt about the monster affinity partnership. Have you found your partner, and if you haven't, do you want to?
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My stance still remains the same. I'm not inclined towards this deal when the potential losses definitely seem to outweigh the favours.
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she does it methodically, if not assuredly. she also has an extra pair of wings today. they're demonic. ]
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Busy bird, aren't we?
Something seems different about you today.
[ He says this under the presumption that Robin is aware of her extra wings. ]
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Anyway this sucks. Nobody is surprised. How are you, Robin... ]
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it does suck! death always sucks, but she is worrying. she's going. she's doing. she's finding him. ]
... Daan. I won't ask how you are.
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robin is in a clearing in roth, as far away from everything as she can be. she's look up at the lights, as if stargazing. ]
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He pauses here when he sees her though. ]
I see this spot's already taken.
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Huh... ]
Robin.
[ That's a greeting. He's observing her to see if she looks any better than when he saw her last. ]
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Daan. Would you like to see the birds with me?
[ she gives him a small smile. it looks like she found hope again. ]
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robin is coming to check on him since he refused to get swamped. what is the state of him? ]
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No he is bandaged because people made him. He just keeps absently scratching at the ones on his wrist though even while staring up at the ceiling absently.
He has not even bothered getting up as the doors lock, knowing what the fuck is coming. ]
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she approaches him at the pyre. ]
Daan.
[ she waits to see how possessed he is or isn't right now. ]
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Hello, little bird.
[ The tone is perfectly pleasant. His features are still weird, indistinct... goopy, perhaps... ]
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Got yourself settled in?
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[ since there are 203424 places. ]
I need to sit down and write more letters.
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robin is seated at the piano in the bar and playing random notes, not quite a song. ]
What did you think of all that, Daan?
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I suspect I'll know how to feel about it a bit more tomorrow.
[ Or maybe I was asleep so I have to subsist on summary vibes. ]
You play?
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anyway, fog happens!!! please show me prehavil. i can switch gears if you'd like something else, though. ]
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Well... Robin is in a dream. She doesn't remember quite when, but she must've nodded off at some point. She's on a train, traveling somewhere -- out of that damned camp at last, free from its terrors and occult grasp, heading someplace... anyplace, far away from here. Everyone has their own reasons to head somewhere, escape, find new horizons.
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robin probably didn't see that, but it's funny to think about still. anyway, farewell to newborn gods!! enough with them!!! resurrection of fallen gods or whatever this was can stop happening. robin is honestly at peace with these results. the main goal was accomplished, and that's what matters most to her.
she smiles at daan in greeting once everything is all said and done whenever she crosses paths with him. ]
It went better than expected, in some ways.
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Daan is out here probably absently smoking after he's done a bit of healing on his friend Pickles... his doge. He looks slightly out of it but that's just kind of what happens when he uses his more unique brand of healing. It's fine, smoking restores Mind. ]
Hm...? Oh, yeah. If you expected the worst, then this could probably considered a good conclusion...
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