#subject257

After everybody learnt about @kneltnotbowed‘s having been hurt, some people reminded the others on tumblr that attacking their family wasn’t a good idea. They created a chat to discuss revenge against Inks ( @fallen-star-agency ). My Zim joined @the-best-invader, @the-galactic-hunters, @explosions-and-chill and @subject257 on it.

Zes took orders for weapons to use against Inks for when they would avenge Dibkins, my Zim asked her for a new pair of knives. They decided to wait for Dibkins to get better before doing anything. They soon got the good news that his recovery was going well.

Ask my muse about their relationship with other people!

It seems that we have a misunderstanding here.

Not that I'm one to deny my own arrogance, but that venting actually wasn’t directed towards you. Though I’m sure the subject would share your sentiment.

257 gives a small, contented sigh. He was so peaceful like this, maybe he could just nuzzle up to him… Lay down, nap and cuddle with him. It was an pleasant thought, he gently pet Dib’s scythe but the curiosity of what could lie within the books pages compelled him to tug slightly, praying he wouldn’t wake Dib up.

Dib leans into the petting, content to gradually, sleepily, snuggle his way into Sorbet.  Despite showing no sign of wakefulness, he continues in complete unwillingness to relinquish his grip on the book, though Sorbet’s tugging does produce a slight change.  

Describe how your Muse feels when they look into my Muse’s eyes.

For several moments, Dib stares blankly at the signature on the card.  Ice… cream?  He outright squeaks when the penny drops.  

Sorbet.

He would hardly have expected Numbers to remember that nickname, much less sign a gift with it…  Dib will be keeping this card safe as well, tucking it into the book of poetry that Numbers gave him, as a bookmark.

“Happy New Year.”