#abysmalimpurity

Heeeeeey im Wyv, i ment ta greet you a while ago but yeah.

     He offers a knowing smile as Hallian huffs. It only grows wider once his name is correctly guessed. “It is good to see you as well. And of course,” he says warmly, accompanying the android into his home.

     It is a quaint apartment. He takes a courteous glance around before taking off his shoes and closing the door behind him, respectfully staying behind Hal so he wouldn’t intrude.

     Okay. “Paranormal investigator” was taking it a little far, if he had to be honest. Theo was just a guy who was curious about whether or not ghosts existed. There had been a lot of rumors about this house on the end of the lane and people had reported sightings of ‘a pale young man with a curious smile’ despite it being uninhabited for years, but honestly, he hadn’t expected much. The interference sensor going off was just the first of many coming surprises.

     When he screamed, Theo was very glad he was (seemingly) alone.

     “Huff... h-huff...” He clutched his chest with one hand, the other on the wall to support himself as he regained his bearings. “S-Stupid... piece of no-good technology! Giving me a heart attack...!” He said to himself, muttering other insults at the dumb tripod as he re-positioned it, making sure that the calibrations were actually on the correct setting before he turned it on again. Multiple tripods were set up all over the house while it was still light out-- someone had mentioned something about staying the night being a bad idea-- but as the sun started to set, Theo set up his home base in the foyer. Just in case he had to make a speedy get-away.

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7. Muse B struggling with their bags, Muse A offers help

     What can he say? He’s a good Samaritan through and through; standing aside while watching someone struggle is unthinkable.

     Before the b-- android can drop anything on the sidewalk, his hands are outstretched, catching a paper grocery bag full of various vegetables. He has to use his chest to support the bag with one arm while the other hand reaches out to stabilize the synthetic, carefully helping him right himself before offering a soft chuckle.

     “If you use up all of your processing power thinking about Theodoric, you’ll end up tripping for real.” He says, his voice a playful breeze on a midsummer day. A smile graces his features faintly as he gazes down at the masterfully crafted chassis. He lets go of Hal’s shoulder and then offers the bag back.

My Opinion on;

Character in general: Lil’ Hal. Initially I didn’t really understand his role in the comic-- my first read through of Homestuck was quick and dirty and I didn’t fully appreciate many things, including him. I have since realized my mistake. Lil’ Hal is not only one of my favorite characters in the entire series but he, in my mind, is one of the more human of the cast. His conflict with Dirk struck me so powerfully that I’ve still never recovered from the scene where he begged Dirk to spare his life.  He is, in essence, my favorite character.How they play them: Look at them. Then look at me. Then back at them. Now back at me. Tell me they are not the cutest cinnabon you have seen in your entire life. Then repent for your sins because you, friend, are incorrect.The Mun: Too sweet to live, too sweet to die. She's in the eternal limbo of simply being mine.

Do I:

RP with them: Yes.Want to RP with them:

What is my;

Overall Opinion: One of my first recommendations to anyone who wants a friendly and cheerful presence on their dash. I would loathe to have never interacted with both muse and mun seeing as this muse is friends with nearly all of mine and the mun is. Well. Mine.

i need to go to sleep but i will leave this for you.