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lastinggaster:

* I THINK…ABOUT…THREE…?
* THERE ARE THREE OTHERS BACK AT MY LAB, THOUGH, SO I SUPPOSE THAT SHOULD BE ALL BUT NULL. AND TWO.
* I’M FETCHING HIM FROM GEIST AFTER THIS.

* [Oh that sure is…a dragon. Has that always been there? He dosent remember.
Doesn’t care to, either.
Admittedly though, the garden is nice. He almost wishes that he could stay, where it’s nice and quiet…

Null himself is curled up comfortably in the grass, looking fairly out out place upon the green, like a big dark hill;
A hill that is snoring quietly.
And leaving fur all over the floor.]

* …WELL, AT LEAST HE’S NOT HARD TO FIND…

* oh? i had almost forgotten that geist had him, hah. i bet he’ll be pretty relieved.

* [Ah, that motherfucker. What a tool. Loafing around in the grass… But Flaps stops before they get there, and turns around.]

* hey, so, uh. Before you go take him and do whatever you gotta do – could i have a word with you, really quick?

* [He’s stopped so that Null’s definitely at least within earshot.]

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flapsinhands:

lastinggaster:

flapsinhands:

* YES. GOOD TO KNOW HE’S BEEN WELL BEHAVED…BUT THEN AGAIN, HE’S THE NICEST OF THEM.
* REALLY THE ONLY ONE I MIGHT SAY I LOOK FORWARD TO SEEING AGAIN…

* [This is…odd, for Flaps, certainly, but he can see that he’s tired. He’ll try to get out of his metaphorical hair as soon as he gets the chance.

Eight follows him calmly towards the dome, keeping his pace up with the other’s.]

* mm. yeah.

* need that good influence with all the others in there, yeah? how many of them have you found so far?

* [Into the dome they go! It seems mostly empty – save for the Huge Bone Dragon curled around the outside – but they aren’t bothering anyone. It’s pretty peaceful out here, and well-kept. A good place for anyone to hang out long term, for sure.]

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flapsinhands:

lastinggaster:

* …FLAPS.

* YES. IT’S BEEN A WHILE,
* …THANK YOU.

* [Eight nods in thanks and heads inside, looking…just a tad nervous. Uh. probably a lot nervous, actually.

He took note of how quiet it was, though…that was preferable, really. never really liked crowds.

It would be…much easier to talk.]

* [Once Eight passes him, he closes the door and follows along – but he doesn’t make a beeline for the couch pit. He’s headed to the dome, it seems.]

* I’m assuming you’re here to get Null, then? He’s been keeping to himself out in the dome.

* [He’s being fairly straight to the point about all this. A bit unusual for him, but he’s exhausted. The faster this is over and done with, the faster he can get back to trying to relax.]

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lastinggaster:

@flapsinhands

* [ About damn time. Eight heaves himself through the void towards Flaps’ place, a tired, but focused expression creasing his face.

He’d collected a few of his fragments by now, but Null was one of the few left. Shame it had to be this guy in particular.

He’d a bad feeling about this, considering that their last talk alone had been…well.
Having been found out on his original plan to use said fragment for his little ‘project’.

Eight had a hunch that he wasn’t likely to approve much of this new idea, either.
Still, it had to to be done. He needed all One-to-Null, and to do that, he had no choice but to come visit Flaps.

He walks up to the closest semblance of an entrance he can find, and knocks heavily on the door.]

* HELLO…?

* [The home seems… Far more inactive than it typically had been for some time. Aside from the soft creaking of the dock held above the home, there isn’t any sound of movement for a minute or so…]

* [But eventually, there’s a groan, some shuffling. Someone’s up! And they come to the door.]

* [Hello, Flaps. He sure looks tired… But he pauses after opening that door, looking Eight up and down briefly. Hm.]

* hey, eight. long time no see, huh? come on in.

* [He steps off to the side to allow the other fragment to enter, if he wished. The inside of the house seems just as oddly quiet.. Definitely a far bit less hectic than it had recently been.]