¡Demencia! (
lizardgurl4sale) wrote2019-04-03 11:40 pm
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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 018.07.154.55 *** Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX has joined 018.07.154.55 <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> hi this is DEMENCIA <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> u wanna talk 2 me? this is the place to do it!!! <Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX> esp if ur Black Hat or wanna talk about him because I will | ||||
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<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
y?
<BlackHat>
How tacky.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
<BlackHat>
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
Internet speak
Lingo
Dank memes
<BlackHat>
There's already a plethora of other languages, why does the internet need its own?
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
Where r u?
<BlackHat>
That's none of your concern.
[action]
She's gonna check by wandering over and knocking on the door.]
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He'll just make no noise and pretend he's out.]
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<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
So... Just wondering
Who's calling u their BFF?
<BlackHat>
No one is. No one better be.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
oooooh 4 a sec I thought u asked about the BFF thing b/c someone actually tried to call u that.
<BlackHat>
Someone I spoke to at the party mentioned it.
[No one has dared to call him a BFF. And if anyone is smart, they will continue not to dare.]
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
Ooooooh.
Guess they were drunk! Nobody shows affection 2 you but me when they're sober.
<BlackHat>
I wasn't the one being addressed, idiot! And I wish you would only do so while drunk, I could then ban alcohol from ever touching your lips.
<PlaneCrazy> [July 8th] (thought you might be interested in a little blackmail/teasing potential)
[Said 'something' he seems to be taking his sweet time spitting out but uuuugh what choice does he have in this embarassing predicament?]
Do you happen to be back at the base at all
Or
By a clothing shop of some kind?
YES GOOD. I have a suprise for flug, then!
lolz, u naked somewhere?
I can get som clothes 4 u. where r u?
EXCELLENT
[Yup DEEPLY regretting this decision already.]
I'm just
Not a naga
Anymore
[And you'll recall he got used to wearing nothing but a labcoat in that scaley skin...]
I'm by the third alley on the main street in Bavan.
Look are you home or not?
[DARE he HOPE?]
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[ And that's the last reply you get from her.
About 15 minutes later, she's swooping in from above. She brought an extra paper bag, alright, but she also brought some... Shorts... She didn't bother with underwear or shoes. ]
Delivery for the half-naked nerd! [ She drops the change of clothes within arms reach and grins. ]
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You don't even know what I need!
[He's where he said he'd be all right-- after he comes out from behind the dumpster, clad in only a cardboard box to obscure his face and a labcoat wrapped around his midsection like some godawful variation of a tubetop dress-- and looking oh so very, very human.]
"SHH not so loud!"
[His hands are quick to snatch up the.. they're shorts, right?]
"Were these yours?" [Or did all these rips and tears just come from a giant flying cat transporting clothes in their claws?
Oh well either way he can lament the lack of underwear later, at least it's easy to slip them on under his 'dress.']
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Eh, who cares. [ She scoffs, quieter. ] I brought you a mask, too.
[ She hands over the bag. It's got tears for eye holes. ]
You want a ride back home or what?
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Flug takes the bag and stares at it, the gesture of kindness impossible to spin any other which way.
He’s been unfair to her. She’s had every chance to go back to breaking to his things and being a general nuisance but when he’s actually needed her lately Demencia always came through. Perhaps she always did before too. He had just forgotten; in all of his anger and hurt from her absence; an absence that wasn’t her fault.
She'll get an answer to her question in a minute-- bare feet around all the broken glass are likely pointing to a yes, but-]
“...You’re not pitying me, are you?”
[Flug whispers, suddenly serious. He doesn’t want to be perceived as weak by his own team members. If this is a test he will prove himself capable of respect. He’s still a villain, he doesn’t need to be coddled.]
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[ Oh, she's teasing him alright... Until he actually gets to the serious question part. ]
Hah, me? Pity you? [ She scoffs. ] Please, you think I'd try to help anyone because I felt bad about them?
[ "Pity" is not an emotion Demencia thinks she'll ever feel. If she really saw Flug as weak, she'd come over empty handed just to point and laugh. There are plenty of things here that manage to give her other things to do than screw with Flug... Like, you know, devouring random humans and stealing their stuff.
Besides, she's still pretty angry about the poachers running around. A naked human Flug on the street does not sound very safe at the moment. ]
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“No, I suppose you wouldn’t.”
[He answers with an equally sly and taunting tone- a bare attempt at concealing the relief and grateful smile threatening to break out instead- and disappears beneath the dumpster once more to swap out the box for the bag.]
“I guess I shouldn’t walk home like this.”
[Flug shrugs, tentatively approaching while watching where he steps with care; hopefully she hasn’t changed her mind on that offer to escort him back. It’s not the first time a monster offered to aid him with travel, but it never gets any less awkward.]
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Who said anything about walking?
[ She forgoes subtlety (per usual) as she rushes in and scoops the doctor off his feet. Then she takes a running start before spreading her wings and taking to the skies.
You always loved flying, didn't you Flug? ]
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Fortunately, Dem isn't lacking in ways to hold on for support and the breeze is pleasant. Almost nice enough to forget what a sight they must be; a human man in a labcoat, ripped short shorts and little else, held aloft by a majestic neon cat woman with roaring green hair soaring over the streets.
Black Hat was certainly in for quite the visual when they arrive home.]
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She smirks and giggles. ] Hey nerd! Guess we both get to fly home, huh?
[ She still remembers what he said when they filmed that Q&A vid. ]
<BlackHat>
Where are you.
[Guess who's back to normal!]
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<BlackHat>
Answer me. Where are you.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
Doesn't make her any less pissed off. ]
i know u slept w/ flug, u lying bastard
<BlackHat>
That is not the answer to my question.
Where. Are. You.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
[ Does Black Hat have any way to track her? She busted out of the tracking device on her leg a long time ago. ]
<BlackHat>
And I'm not in any mood to be merciful.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
i know u rnt as powerful as u r back home
u want me back so badly u gotta give me a good reason 4 it
[ ... ]
n "U OWN ME" doesn't count.
<BlackHat>
It looks like I'll only need to plan for a single passenger.
But I'll come back, for the Fog. And for you. I will take away everything that you are. You will go back to being nothing but a miserable, powerless human. And I will leave you here to rot.
There's my answer. Now stop this bullshit and get back here.
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
But... Two things wrong with that logic.
One, if Black Hat's been trapped here for this long and still stuck in the same boat as everyone else, then it's really unlikely he's ever gonna escape.
And two... That poacher fiasco proved she can hold her own with her wits and her guns. ]
u just said "i own u" jackass
[ And then she'll log off for the night. Bye. ]
<BlackHat>
[Don't think he hasn't noticed your username hasn't changed, Demencia.]
[not here]
But she'll change it when he's not looking!
Or when she stops crying... Whichever comes first. ]
On Oct 1
Everybody is already suffering from his curse!! Send this to ten people to break the curse, or to avoid getting cursed, or you'll be stuck looking freakier than usual for the rest of your life!!!!!!!!!!
<Xx_BlackHat4Evr_xX>
thx 4 the chain mail!