Joyer had been getting too much development lately, so he decided to step out of his current threads to mess with his old arch nemesis Dunk.
Ehehehe, guess who’s back—
As he steps onto the grounds of Ohio, he sees the Dunk, incredibly crestfallen for a fossil. And then he remembered: the Dunk’s true love had been retconned.
Oh shit. This is awkward.
The in-character thing for him to do would be to gloat about it, even though he had nothing to do with it this time. But something in him had changed. He knew that he would be similarly devastated if anything were to happen to Niffty….or Kida.
Uh, hey…it. Heard about your recent loss. Have a rose. Sorry, or whatever normal people say. 🌹-👿
*The news had hit it hard; Dunk’s unrequited crush beloved had been relegated to somewhere called the… Incidental Zone, where it’s unclear if she’ll ever be heard from again.*
*A new emptiness has since taken up residency in Dunk’s already hollow chest. Perhaps one day it will seek vengeance for Cere’s disappearance, but for now, a tear somehow rolls down it’s fossilized face as it floats aimlessly, heartbroken, through the inky black void beneath Ohio that it calls it’s domain.*
*Then, a disturbance. A ripple in space. A visitor. Joyer. Normally unwelcoming, loneliness steers Dunk into appreciating the company. It accepts the rose, placing it in an invisible vase on an invisible mantle.*
Thank you… -🐟
