♎ W1TCH: R3S3T

[foretastes]

[As the week has worn on, Terezi has, like every other non-erased character, forgotten almost everything about those who chose to erase themselves. This has changed her entirely

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[chastesaw]

Please tell me that you aren't resuming your rather unsettling artistic habits here as well. Haven't we had enough of that already?

[lynches]

You would ask me to stop, Kanaya? What for?

[chastesaw]

Because it's unsanitary and frankly revolting. And because you know the effort it takes to bring Gamzee back from the moods it instills in him.

[lynches]

Oh, Kanaya! Don't start on my fucking caaaase about this, okay! Hehe! [She still sounds cheerful despite her vaguely threatening wording.]

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[cruelmiracle]

Perhaps if you found some way to keep it from oxidizing.

[lynches]

Eheheh, is that it? I wonder how I'd manage that...

[cruelmiracle]

Maybe if you coated it in something to prevent oxygen from entering after you used it.

[lynches]

So I should seal my artwork! [yes. artwork.] I wonder what would be best to use.

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[crusthatecean]

Terezi?

[He responds automatically, even when she told him never to talk to her again, because she just doesn't sound right. But he also needs her. Gamzee has grown more and more strange and distant over the past few days, and that scares him badly; he has no way to stop him if he goes on another murderous rampage. Even if she doesn't remember him, he feels he can trust Terezi.

Only then the actual meaning of her words catches up to him, and he can tell his problems go beyond just Gamzee.]

[lynches]

That is me! Do I know you? [Her cheerful tone continues despite the aggressive mood behind it.]

[crusthatecean]

No, I don't think so.

[He tries to think the best way to proceed here.]

Do you know Gamzee? We live in the same hive.

[lynches]

Gamzee's my boyfriend! So you're the assigned human sibling? Have we met?

[miraculls]

[He lets out a low, twisted chuckle that for him, could almost be called warm.]

Already seen that song and dance, darling girl. Already done woken to a motherfucker what all plopped his bad self down easy as you please in my motherfuckin' hive.

[His voice lowers to a purr.] Wanna get your wicked introductions on with me? I think our new brother done needs a motherfuckin' sweet welcoming to this carnival.

[lynches]

[Terezi sounds positively delighted.]

Is that so? I received an audio hook call from someone claiming to be in your hive. That is strange- he hadn't mentioned that he wasn't human. How ruuude.

Since he seems to be so eager to talk to me, I suppose we ought to indulge him!

[miraculls]

[He makes a mocking 'tsk' sound.]

Bet he's a dirtblood what ain't got no knowledge on how to behave all proper. We should teach him some motherfuckin' manners.

[lynches]

That's right! Ehehe, the trolls I saw weren't wearing signs. It'll be exciting to find out what filthy hues they are hiding!

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[noluckduck]

[It has only been a few hours since Clover snapped out of her caroldroning and she spent the greater part of those trying to catch up on her sleep, so she sounds rather tired. But... she's fairly sure she heard that right.]

Yeeeah, I'm definitely not lettin' ya smell me again.

[lynches]

A-- ahahaha! What the fuck are you going on about?

[noluckduck]

Whaddya mean? You were sniffin' at my neck just last week and tellin' me I smell like a woofcritter!

[lynches]

Wow, gross! Why would I want to get that close to a human?