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✨🫀 alastor & dr. carrard { @narrativehazbins }
AND HELLO. HOW VERY SNEETIEFUL THESE TWO ARE....
Sorry for quiet writing!! My nephew is staying over until tomorrow... but no one actually told me this was happening until I got home and he was here yesterday lmao
I love him but chilling with a 3 year old is not conducive of a writing environment
he nodded, briefly thinking of how he could even help against such a thing before the doctor continued to speak. lucifer scowled slightly at the mention of the vees; he'd never bothered with overlords before vox's attempted takeover, but now he made it a point to keep tabs on them just incase another usurper started to make themselves known. that trio in particular had far too much power in the pride ring for him to be comfortable with, even now.
the offhand inclusion of himself in hell made lucifer curious what even landed him down here in the first place. he seemed a little quirky, sure, but otherwise was fine company and much more open than the other sinner.
"yeah, that makes sense actually." he leaned a little to try and see what the other had in his hands before his eyes moved back to his— face? mask? visor? what was with the two and having their faces hidden, really. the devil couldn't help but be curious.
"i don't know, it can get pretty bo-ring having nothing but time on your hands. but i'm not complaining too much i guess." a pause. he tried to find some kind of segway between the current topic and his curiosity, but found nothing that wasn't clumsy. "speaking of time, how long have you guys been down here? it can't be good being so isolated all the time." not that he was one to talk. "i just think it's interesting you're all the way down here, but still care enough about up there to want to find a cure for that potion stuff."
Although no smile can be seen, the brightness of his visor seems to imply some kind of general cheeriness coming from the doctor. He didn't talk science much with anyone, and while Anomaly had some vague interest in what he did, they weren't exactly expressive when they spoke, so it was hard to tell whether or not that even cared about what he said.
"when i was alive, i always felt as if i was running out of time! so! i suppose i don't mind having all kinds of it now! perhaps i'll grow bored, eventually!" He only shrugs, laying the clipboard down so Lucifer can look at it if he so chooses. It mostly consists of formulas attempting to recreate the Love Potion and a few things written in French about how to combat each component.
"in the sewers, you mean?" He looks around, then shrugs his shoulders again. "well! what a story this is to tell! i've not been dead long, you understand, only... ah, what would it be... two years, then? i met anomaly when i arrived in hell, and now we live together! funny how things work, sometimes! they're less social than myself, it seems. i go out quite often, they...! not so much."
He chuckles, softly.
"they have been in hell longer than i, and from what i understand, have spent most of it down here." A soft hum as he considers how much to say. "it is important to them to be left alone."
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Now that I think about it, I don't think Anomaly, at least in life, really went out to eat all that much. Like maybe a couple times for birthdays but like. They just almost never went out to eat! They're not used to Restaurants........
Anomaly 100% is the type to believe Applebee's is like a fancy restaurant.
"Sometimes, you'll break down and have to eat something. So you'll make a turkey and cheese sandwich. And after you eat that you'll be like holy shit. I need another one of those. And before you know it, you're three sammies deep and your stomach hurts so bad that you feel like you're going to die. That's normal though."
[ txt : Dr. Percy Carrard 🩻🔪]
Dear Dr. Carrard,
You are unavailable? Well, that's a shame. But it did motivate me to clean my room, and it is a nice change of pace to communicate with you like this too. Anomaly and I text rather frequently, but I wasn't even aware that you had my number! I don't think I have to ask how you've gotten it... Sinners still celebrate birthdays as far as I'm aware! There was a long legged fellow that used to stay at the hotel before your time here, and they had quite the celebration for him, anyhow.
Are you asking me to attend their celebration? I think I can clear my very busy calendar for it. I'll leave the baking to you and try to find a suitable gift for them on my end. I have a few ideas but I think some art supplies would encourage them to continue pursuing their craft. I haven't gotten to see it just yet, but most great artists have worked with more than just one medium, so I figure opening the door to more would be beneficial.
Yours truly,
Alastor.
PS: You're welcome. 🫀 I hope your work is going well!
[txt: alastor! 📻📻]
Alastor-
Yes! busy today! You understand! I will have to visit you soon, then, to see what work you've done! I am usnrpsied that you and Anomaly do text very much, as it is something they seem to prefer to calling! This is very interesting information! What is your birthday? :)
Of course, you should very much come to their birthday celebration! I am getting them roller skates! I think they will very much appreciate art supplies! They have told me once they used to paint! But, ah! Of course, you have not heard this from me!
-Dr. Carrard
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@notabellhop // continued
"my hand is steady, but i can only do so much when you are squirming about!" Dr. Carrard does not snap at Alastor, what's said is said with a certain cheery brightness that, in life, most patients found quite off-putting. As for in death? Well, generally those he worked with were less patients and more subjects, but, semantics, semantics! He was still more than willing to help those who needed it, even those who were not exactly taken with the medical arts.
Such as the one under his careful hand now.
"i do not find it smart to go about and to spread rumors," he hums, "even those based in truth! not a word of it will be spoken."
Except, perhaps, to Anomaly. But that goes unsaid, naturally.
"now, you will need to hold still, or this will only take longer! i'm certain that is not something that you wish for!"
anomaly vc: "can i get a waffle." @narrativehazbins
“.. um.. gender neutral-am, this is a Wendy’s … I’m not sure we have waffles but I can check!”
"the havoc and destruction that will be caused will be unparalleled if i don't get a waffle. trust."
btw if dr. carrard says he's busy or unavailable he's either:
performing unethical science
cramps so bad he doesn't want to interact with anyone in person
@hellishbind // plotted
This was a sensory nightmare. It really was! Anomaly didn't make themself known in public alone for more than one reason, but the biggest reason was people and all the noise they made just tended to get under their skin in the worst possible way. They feel like they've been in this line for twenty fucking years and they're seriously considering blowing their fucking brains out if it doesn't move soon.
"this sucks." They say, plainly, turning to the person directly behind them, assuming that, hey, it'll just be some rando that they can bitch to for a second. Because it does suck. Surely this rando has the capacity to understand how much his sucks.
Only it's not some rando as they assumed. It's fucking. Vox.
Jesus Christ. This sucks even worse now.
"oh. heyyyyy." They say, keeping up the monotone they always have, their glitching, pixelating face turning down to the ground for a second before lifting back up to look at him. "i mean. it does suck, y'know."
"i think it has to do with the whole uh, angelic thing." it was decidedly not something be wanted to dwell on, not because of the sinner, but because it treaded a little too closely to what lucifer used to be. the past was better off buried and avoided, as was his usual coping mechanism. so healthy! thankfully, the doctor brought up a subject afterwards that was actually intriguing ( despite being concerning ).
"that sounds terrible. is that even..." legal? allowed? both options sounded stupid considering they were in literal hell, so he didn't finish the question at all. "yeesh." his brows furrowed. "well, if there's any way i can help, let me know? i sure as hell don't want that going around my ring. or any ring, for that matter."
idly, he wheeled a bit back and forth on the stool as he crossed his arms. "reversing or preventing both have pros and cons, i think." while not the most scientific-minded, lucifer was solution focused whenever something caught his interest. "where is that junk even coming from? do you know?"
Carrard nods, letting the whole angel thing go for now, no matter how curious he is about it. Perhaps later, but not now. More important things to discuss!
"hm!" He considers, and wonders, at least vaguely, if Lucifer could help in some way. He hadn't considered using anything angelic to reverse the effects, but maybe that conversation would have to come sooner rather than later. It wasn't as if he had much to work with in that area-- just a few exorcist bodies he'd maybe, maybe secured after that whole hotel battle thing. Precious little in the ways of science. "well! if i think of anything you can do, i'll be certain to let you know!"
A nod. "you know the vees, i am sure, yes? the one, velvette, has it on the market! love potion, or something of that name!" He clicks his tongue disapprovingly. "truly terrible people, that trio! no wonder they're here!"
He chuckles, "but! then again, so am i!"
The doctor stands and makes his way over to a drawer, pulling out his notes on what he's been working on thus far. "i would like to make something for both, i think! that way it can be given out as a preventative for those who enjoy going out, as well as a treatment for those affected. much work to be done, you understand! i suppose it is nice to have all the time in the world now, isn't it?"
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who gets the pride icon?
anomaly
dr. carrard
june's cheat button!!!!
"well, you should know what they think." there was a comment about how they were all mindless followers of archaic law on the tip of his tongue, but he held it back. lucifer's eyes traced the edge of the veil with a faint curiosity before going back to where he assumed their eyes would be. it was unsettling not to see any expression.
"you're out of luck, because it's gone." the weapon was absorbed into nothingness from the power of collaboration, or something, from what he heard.
"why do you guys even care?" there was an edge of defensiveness in these words in particular. "it's taken care of. we're rebuilding. i don't need any help from heaven to fix my own ring."
A very slight tilt of their head, but otherwise they give no response to that comment. They are as held back by the laws of heaven as anyone, kept down and away from their true purpose. It was aggravating, but they found loopholes. This was perhaps not something they were proud of, but they could only be kept in solitude for so long without finding something to do.
They turn away from Lucifer, considering. It was gone. That was... Too bad. They make a soft noise, almost the coo of a pigeon.
"i did not offer help." They say, hand turning into a soft fist in the gauzy, lacy fabric of their veil. A slight shift and they're facing the fallen once again. "i have not come here because of heaven."
