#please stop him

Have Jett about to have the Grimace Shake (SOMEONE PLEASE STOP HIM)

I know in your canon this couldn't happen for very long considering their codes being accustomed to their respective places but it's fun the ask "what if"

I’m gonna say this is mostly plausible with the whole rift thing tbh bc I wanna actually ground it into some lore to make it more interesting-

I mean ther hermits popping through that rift doesn’t necessarily mean a hels couldn’t have snuck in at the same time out of curiosity (as much as waltz literally can’t leave hels BUT like you said for the sake of this ask, let’s say he can)

Sooo that would leave both Waltz and Tango and their bickering selves on the other side, though I imagine tango would do most of the complaining haha

Tango ending up in Gobland (and I believeeeee he stayed there?) later on could’ve meant Jimmy was left with another blue boy on his hands (which waltz would’ve HATED the audacity of tango to take on the city blue theme when that’s waltz’s thing >:0) who might’ve not wanted to go anywhere because he’s not familiar with anyone. None of the hermits or empires members and as much as he hates Tango, would stick to Jimmy because tango was already familiar with him and was most excited to see him

Doesn’t mean he’d be nice lmao, the man is in a hot ass mesa with so many wooden structures that it would be too fun not to burn the place down with soul fire 😂 Lord knows because Tango liked Jimmy so much, he’d mess with Jimmy a lot. He’d be such an ass all the time

“Hark! Hark, I say! No, no, down here!” If the sight of a ragged white horse grazing in the middle of the forest doesn’t grab your attention, the voice that calls from the bottom of a pit sure does. A tall man with tousled blue hair winces as he waves at you, claiming to have broken his leg when he fell into this dastardly trap. “I, King Sigurd of Grannvale, humbly request thine aid! Know that thy kindness today will reward thee handsomely in the years to come!” [Grants Faith +1]

Catching sight of the unusual silhouette semi-concealed beyond the trees, Stahl pulled hard on the reins of his mount, coming to an abrupt halt. Further peering in the shape's direction confirmed his initial suspicions. He called a word of warning to the woman riding alongside him.

"Hm? What's that, over there?"

A stray horse had its nose in the roughage, seemingly unbothered by the absence of its rider. But the saddle across its back suggested that it had carried one, at least at some point. How recently, however, would require some further investigation.

He dismounted; approaching on foot seemed more appropriate to avoid spooking the poor thing. "Hey there," he said softly. It seemed entirely unconcerned by his advance. He braved a tentative hand on its neck. It continued to graze without acknowledgement. "Where's your rider, then?"

It was a rhetorical question, so it surprised him when an answer came.

"Hark! Hark, I say! No, no, down here!"

... But not from the horse, of course. Stahl frowned and leaned sideways. Hidden beyond the horse's mass, a deep pit marred the landscape. And from the bottom, a ragged-looking man stared up at him. His face was filthy, disguising his features, and his blue hair was navy and matted with twigs.

“I, King Sigurd of Grannvale, humbly request thine aid! Know that thy kindness today will reward thee handsomely in the years to come!”

Stahl's eyes widened. "Of course, sir!"

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