tenth psywave | written

[antlioncyclone]

[The handwriting is clumsy, obviously affected by something, but obviously recognizable as Mewtwo's.]

it means a deep and rich emerald hue it is a vast and lush forest one is born bearing power it

[Scratch. Clumsy attempt at continuing the sentence. Long pause.]

it is to creatures touching hearts communi

[Another scratch. Another pause.]

healer

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[Voice]

[moehealer]

[Okay, there's no mistaking who's writing that.. So that must mean... He's back?!]

M-Mewtwo?! Is that you?

[written]

[antlioncyclone]

[yeah he does not want this public but fuck if he can lock this right now]

filter

[Voice/Written 8| Filtered]

[moehealer]

Filter? Umm... Hold on.

[fumbling around with this thing now]

There. Did it work..?

[Voice/Written 8| Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[He can't really tell, and he's getting a little too freaked out to care just how secure it really is.]

forest east side can see plaza distant

[Written]

[semper_cogitans]

[... That is some very, very distinct handwriting by a certain large cat-like organism.

Well, if anything would get Robert's attention:]

Mewtwo, is there something the matter?

[Written]

[antlioncyclone]

[augh what is going on]

who

[Written]

[semper_cogitans]

Professor Robert Alexander Hastings. [His writing is just as unmistakable - crisp, clear, ridiculously precise - and Mewtwo probably would've recognized it eventually. Still:]

I was merely curious as to your message.

[Written/Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[SEVERAL HOURS LATER...]

You are the scientist doctor.

I was trying to contact someone. I am unharmed.

[Voice]

[catus_carnival]

[Oh, that writing is actually familiar. Something she...actually remembers, for once.]

...Meowtwo?

[Written]

[antlioncyclone]

[There's no response for a while.

Later, when he's calmed down and such....]

It is me.

[Voice]

[catus_carnival]

Are you okay, meow?

[worried cat-bro is worried.]

[Written/Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[give him a second.

okay nice and private.]

I am a human.

[Voice]

[cakeblocked]

[It's still kind of uncomfortable for Luke to write. So when he sees that familiar writing, he doesn't go for the written function to make it easier for Mewtwo like he normally would. Instead, he speaks, because he recognizes that voice and he knows Mewtwo was kidnapped and the way he's writing doesn't look good.]

Mewtwo? Are you okay? Where are you?

[Written/Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[Later in the day, when he's sitting down and taking a look at his journal and not freaking out so much...]

Returned from Malnosso. Road into plaza.

[Still clumsy handwriting, but not in the frantic way that his post had been.]

[Voice/Filtered]

[cakeblocked]

[With that message, Luke isn't sure if Mewtwo has been found or not. So, he's already standing up and pulling on his jacket - his voice shifts, as if his back's turned to the journal.]

Just hold on - I'll come get you, okay?

[Written/Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[wait what]

You don't have to hurry. I'm alright.

[Voice] fuck yo' written

[mischiefbreeder]

You spend all time articulatin' a sentence, and "healer"'s what you settle on?

[Written]

[antlioncyclone]

[oh my god you are such a douche]

what

[voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

You leave us waitin' for weeks, worryin' if you're alright, and the only thing you can say is "healer"? We're supposed to be relieved you're back and safe, not worryin' if your head's fallin' off or somethin'!

[A sigh.] ...Welcome back. Everything where it's supposed to be?

[Written/Filtered]

[antlioncyclone]

[About an hour later:]

I was looking for Yellow.

Yes.

[blatant lies]