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@wii-osha
INTRO
Uhh... Testing testing? Surprised the page loaded. Pretty boring here. The name's Eteled. Just your ordinary mii wanting some form of safety around here.
I use he/him, they/them, and xie/xem. I'm asexual and biromantic. And I uh. I'm 29, been 29 for a while.
((ran by the same person who runs madcom-osha, black-magic-osha-employee, and osha-hot-dog-vendor))
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Somehow, Kishar is here. "Hey Austin! I Wanted To Come Say Hello, It Has Been A While Since I Last Saw You, And I Missed You!" Kishar smiles brightly, waving enthusiastically at Austin as they approach.
"Oh- Hey Kish!"
"How have you been recently?" They tilt their head slightly as they reach Austin's side. "Anything new happen?"
"Nothing new really. Just the same old for the most part. Maybe could go camping one day though."
"That Sounds Like A Fun Plan! I Could Go With You, If You Would Like? I Know A Few Places Around Here That Are Very Nice To Visit!" They smile, warmly.
"Yeah. Sounds. Sounds nice. Maybe you could come with. Who knows. One of you can at least, bodies and all that." Austin shrugs, just. Trying to play it cool.
"I Would Love To Come With, If You Are Okay With That!" Kishar nods. "I Could Ask My Sibling To Tell Me Of A Place With Interesting Plants, If You Like? Unusual, Or Especially Pretty Ones, Or Perhaps Another Kind Should You Prefer."
"Interesting and pretty plants would be good." He smiles a bit.
"Wonderful!" Kishar beams. "I Will Do My Best To Find The Perfect Place! In The Meantime, Would You Like To Chat For A Bit? Maybe We Can Discuss What Kinds Of Plants You Like?"
"I'm not really too picky, just a big nature fan in general."
Somehow, Kishar is here. "Hey Austin! I Wanted To Come Say Hello, It Has Been A While Since I Last Saw You, And I Missed You!" Kishar smiles brightly, waving enthusiastically at Austin as they approach.
"Oh- Hey Kish!"
"How have you been recently?" They tilt their head slightly as they reach Austin's side. "Anything new happen?"
"Nothing new really. Just the same old for the most part. Maybe could go camping one day though."
"That Sounds Like A Fun Plan! I Could Go With You, If You Would Like? I Know A Few Places Around Here That Are Very Nice To Visit!" They smile, warmly.
"Yeah. Sounds. Sounds nice. Maybe you could come with. Who knows. One of you can at least, bodies and all that." Austin shrugs, just. Trying to play it cool.
"I Would Love To Come With, If You Are Okay With That!" Kishar nods. "I Could Ask My Sibling To Tell Me Of A Place With Interesting Plants, If You Like? Unusual, Or Especially Pretty Ones, Or Perhaps Another Kind Should You Prefer."
"Interesting and pretty plants would be good." He smiles a bit.
Somehow, Kishar is here. "Hey Austin! I Wanted To Come Say Hello, It Has Been A While Since I Last Saw You, And I Missed You!" Kishar smiles brightly, waving enthusiastically at Austin as they approach.
"Oh- Hey Kish!"
"How have you been recently?" They tilt their head slightly as they reach Austin's side. "Anything new happen?"
"Nothing new really. Just the same old for the most part. Maybe could go camping one day though."
"That Sounds Like A Fun Plan! I Could Go With You, If You Would Like? I Know A Few Places Around Here That Are Very Nice To Visit!" They smile, warmly.
"Yeah. Sounds. Sounds nice. Maybe you could come with. Who knows. One of you can at least, bodies and all that." Austin shrugs, just. Trying to play it cool.
Somehow, Kishar is here. "Hey Austin! I Wanted To Come Say Hello, It Has Been A While Since I Last Saw You, And I Missed You!" Kishar smiles brightly, waving enthusiastically at Austin as they approach.
"Oh- Hey Kish!"
"How have you been recently?" They tilt their head slightly as they reach Austin's side. "Anything new happen?"
"Nothing new really. Just the same old for the most part. Maybe could go camping one day though."
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Somehow, Kishar is here. "Hey Austin! I Wanted To Come Say Hello, It Has Been A While Since I Last Saw You, And I Missed You!" Kishar smiles brightly, waving enthusiastically at Austin as they approach.
"Oh- Hey Kish!"
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
Ah, you were previously deceased? I was unaware that could change. My condolences, I suppose? Or... congratulations for your recovery? I apologise, I have interacted with ghost types, but they are quite casual about death, so I am unsure how I should respond.
Hm... what would you like to hear about first? I could introduce you to Gliscor, and tell you about how I met her? Or perhaps you would like to hear about something more general, like how I care for my pokemon's health?
I'm fine with it now. Not with how it happened but. You know.
I think I'd like to see her, it'd be cool.
Completely understandable, of course.
Alright, let me stand back a little.
*He does so, and releases a large - not Alpha large, but large - batlike pokemon. Gliscor seems a little grumpy, but certainly not in the same bad mood as she was the last time someone here at OSHA met her. She gives Austin a once-over, before climbing onto Ingo, chittering to him. Seems she's decided Austin isn't a threat, or not an immediate one at least. Ingo murmurs something to her in a language that sounds similar to Japanese, and she nuzzles his cheek, happily*
This is Gliscor. Gliscor, this is... ah, my sincerest apologies, I did not ask for your name!
Oh shit, yeah forgot to mention it, name's Austin.
Austin, thank you. Ah, how should I refer to you? Miss, mister, mix, something else?
*Gliscor chitters something into his ear, and he replies in the same language as before, causing her to make a sound similar to a laugh*
Not sure really. But I use he/him so. You have that. What language is that, by the way? Sounds like something I've heard before but not quite.
I will keep that in mind. The language is Celestica, sometimes called Hisuian, since most inhabitants of Hisui speak it. Perhaps you have heard a variant?
Maybe? Dunno. Just sounds like something I've heard before.
[He shrugs, not really too phased by it]
Fair enough. If you figure out the similarity, I would love to know what it sounds like. I could say a few more things in it? It might help you pinpoint the similarity.
You don't have to, just thought it was neat.
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
Ah, you were previously deceased? I was unaware that could change. My condolences, I suppose? Or... congratulations for your recovery? I apologise, I have interacted with ghost types, but they are quite casual about death, so I am unsure how I should respond.
Hm... what would you like to hear about first? I could introduce you to Gliscor, and tell you about how I met her? Or perhaps you would like to hear about something more general, like how I care for my pokemon's health?
I'm fine with it now. Not with how it happened but. You know.
I think I'd like to see her, it'd be cool.
Completely understandable, of course.
Alright, let me stand back a little.
*He does so, and releases a large - not Alpha large, but large - batlike pokemon. Gliscor seems a little grumpy, but certainly not in the same bad mood as she was the last time someone here at OSHA met her. She gives Austin a once-over, before climbing onto Ingo, chittering to him. Seems she's decided Austin isn't a threat, or not an immediate one at least. Ingo murmurs something to her in a language that sounds similar to Japanese, and she nuzzles his cheek, happily*
This is Gliscor. Gliscor, this is... ah, my sincerest apologies, I did not ask for your name!
Oh shit, yeah forgot to mention it, name's Austin.
Austin, thank you. Ah, how should I refer to you? Miss, mister, mix, something else?
*Gliscor chitters something into his ear, and he replies in the same language as before, causing her to make a sound similar to a laugh*
Not sure really. But I use he/him so. You have that. What language is that, by the way? Sounds like something I've heard before but not quite.
I will keep that in mind. The language is Celestica, sometimes called Hisuian, since most inhabitants of Hisui speak it. Perhaps you have heard a variant?
Maybe? Dunno. Just sounds like something I've heard before.
[He shrugs, not really too phased by it]
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
Ah, you were previously deceased? I was unaware that could change. My condolences, I suppose? Or... congratulations for your recovery? I apologise, I have interacted with ghost types, but they are quite casual about death, so I am unsure how I should respond.
Hm... what would you like to hear about first? I could introduce you to Gliscor, and tell you about how I met her? Or perhaps you would like to hear about something more general, like how I care for my pokemon's health?
I'm fine with it now. Not with how it happened but. You know.
I think I'd like to see her, it'd be cool.
Completely understandable, of course.
Alright, let me stand back a little.
*He does so, and releases a large - not Alpha large, but large - batlike pokemon. Gliscor seems a little grumpy, but certainly not in the same bad mood as she was the last time someone here at OSHA met her. She gives Austin a once-over, before climbing onto Ingo, chittering to him. Seems she's decided Austin isn't a threat, or not an immediate one at least. Ingo murmurs something to her in a language that sounds similar to Japanese, and she nuzzles his cheek, happily*
This is Gliscor. Gliscor, this is... ah, my sincerest apologies, I did not ask for your name!
Oh shit, yeah forgot to mention it, name's Austin.
Austin, thank you. Ah, how should I refer to you? Miss, mister, mix, something else?
*Gliscor chitters something into his ear, and he replies in the same language as before, causing her to make a sound similar to a laugh*
Not sure really. But I use he/him so. You have that. What language is that, by the way? Sounds like something I've heard before but not quite.
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
Ah, you were previously deceased? I was unaware that could change. My condolences, I suppose? Or... congratulations for your recovery? I apologise, I have interacted with ghost types, but they are quite casual about death, so I am unsure how I should respond.
Hm... what would you like to hear about first? I could introduce you to Gliscor, and tell you about how I met her? Or perhaps you would like to hear about something more general, like how I care for my pokemon's health?
I'm fine with it now. Not with how it happened but. You know.
I think I'd like to see her, it'd be cool.
Completely understandable, of course.
Alright, let me stand back a little.
*He does so, and releases a large - not Alpha large, but large - batlike pokemon. Gliscor seems a little grumpy, but certainly not in the same bad mood as she was the last time someone here at OSHA met her. She gives Austin a once-over, before climbing onto Ingo, chittering to him. Seems she's decided Austin isn't a threat, or not an immediate one at least. Ingo murmurs something to her in a language that sounds similar to Japanese, and she nuzzles his cheek, happily*
This is Gliscor. Gliscor, this is... ah, my sincerest apologies, I did not ask for your name!
Oh shit, yeah forgot to mention it, name's Austin.
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[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
Ah, you were previously deceased? I was unaware that could change. My condolences, I suppose? Or... congratulations for your recovery? I apologise, I have interacted with ghost types, but they are quite casual about death, so I am unsure how I should respond.
Hm... what would you like to hear about first? I could introduce you to Gliscor, and tell you about how I met her? Or perhaps you would like to hear about something more general, like how I care for my pokemon's health?
I'm fine with it now. Not with how it happened but. You know.
I think I'd like to see her, it'd be cool.
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
I have personally come to terms with it, so I do not mind speaking about it if you are curious. It is not the best situation, but mine was far better than my daughter's. Ah, I adopted a daughter some time after losing my memory, while she was performing tasks for Almighty Arceus. I doubt that is information this... white and black? Offers.
If you wish, I can speak about my interactions with pokemon? I am aware that whose who know my world as fictional are often interested in pokemon. I can introduce you to some of my team if you would like? Caution though, Gliscor is quite protective of me.
Yeah. I do like pokemon. Played it as a kid and teen because it looked cool. Only played the first three generations because I kinda died after that. So I wanted to check out ones I missed while dead.
That would be pretty cool to hear, actually, yeah!
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
Indeed. It is an unsettling situation to be in, so I hope that if you discover you are, it is in a way that is not overly stressful. Or at least, you are given a moment to process it.
I will say, I likely do not have any memory of the events you know. I have amnesia, and was apparently sent into the past? It was a bit of a hasty and confusing conversation. So I am afraid I would not be able to offer much conversation on it even if I wanted to.
Huh. That shit sucks. Genuinely, sounds like it wasn't a great deal. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want. Not here to pry.
[Austin, wandering and noticing ingo, does a double take. Remembering that this place gets multiple timelines but still. It does make him go-]
Is that fucking ingo from pokemon black and white
- @wii-osha
*Ingo looks at the stranger the moment he hears his name*
Um. I am Ingo, yes? From... whatever 'Pokemon Black and White' is, I assume you are another person for whom my world is fictional? I... would prefer you not inform me about myself, if that is the case.
Fair enough. It's a set of games, telling the same story but have slight differences for some stuff. Good games.
Though I wouldn't be surprised at this point if I was fictional for someone. Given. You.
You thought facing the Axe-Wielding dead man was scary? Then how about having him in your own home! in your bed! Now that's nightmare fuel.G
((they turned him into a marketable plushie
I am going to buy this))
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[Austin knocks softly on utur's door, wanting to make sure everyone's relatively fine.] - @wii-osha
*One of Kishar's bodies answer, and they look tired, sluggish. They don't waste a second before wrapping their arms around Austin, resting their head on his shoulder.*
Hey. Um. Thank You For Coming Over.
I̶t̵'̴s̵ ̷f̵i̴n̶e̷.̵ ̷W̵a̸n̵t̴e̵d̸ ̷t̴o̸ ̶m̸a̵k̸e̸ ̸s̵u̷r̶e̶ ̴y̶o̸u̷ ̴a̵l̴l̶ ̵w̶e̴r̶e̵ ̴o̴k̶.̵ ̸E̵v̶e̷n̶ ̷i̶f̴ ̵I̴ ̵d̴o̴n̵'̸t̷ ̵r̷e̵a̷l̷l̴y̵ ̶m̴u̵c̵h̷ ̷l̸i̶k̷e̸ ̵A̸l̷a̶m̶ ̴s̸t̸i̵l̶l̶ ̴j̷u̷s̸t̷.̷ ̵Y̶o̵u̴ ̵k̵n̴o̷w̷.̶
[Austin softly grabs ahold of Kish, making sure they're steady. Even if they don't need it, it's just. Nice.]
Y̷o̴u̶ ̶c̷a̵r̸e̸ ̶a̵b̴o̶u̶t̷ ̸h̵i̴m̴,̸ ̵s̴o̴ ̵I̴'̷l̵l̶ ̸p̸l̷a̴y̴ ̴n̵i̷c̶e̸.̴
Thank You. I Really Appreciate It.
*They gently nuzzle his cheek, eyes closed*
Oh, And, Uh. Remember How I Mentioned I Am Eldritch? I Do Not Remember If I Mentioned That I Have Multiple Bodies Or Not. If That Uh. Freaks You Out We Can Just Sit On The Couch. The Uh, Cuddle Pile Is Mostly On Uturs Bed
Y̴o̴u̴ ̴d̷i̵d̷,̷ ̶y̶o̸u̸ ̴t̸o̷l̸d̵ ̷m̶e̷.̸ ̴I̷ ̴c̵a̸n̷ ̸u̴h̷.̸ ̷S̴e̴e̷ ̵i̶f̷ ̶i̷t̸'̵s̷ ̵t̶o̶o̴ ̶m̴u̵c̷h̴.̷ ̶M̴i̸g̶h̸t̶ ̷a̷s̵ ̷w̸e̷l̵l̵ ̷g̷e̴t̵ ̴t̸h̸a̵t̶ ̶o̸v̶e̸r̶ ̷w̴i̴t̵h̸,̷ ̶y̶o̸u̶ ̸k̸n̷o̶w̷?̶
Yeah, Alright. Let Me Know If You Need To Leave, Okay?
*They reluctantly let go of Austin, taking his hand instead so they can walk over to the bedroom, where everyone else is*
[Austin follows, bracing himself for the multitude of kish bodies.]
*In the bedroom, there are about nine Kishars, all curled up and surrounding an empty(?) spot on the bed. Alam and Sargon are there as well, though both of them seem to be asleep right now. Most of the Kishars are asleep, but two of them sleepily wave, awkwardly. They chirp softly, smiling a little*
[It's certainly surprising to Austin, that's for sure. But he does manage to stay cool about this. Part of him thinks the spot might be reserved for someone else, so he aims to check for another spot to sit in. He does wave back to the other kishars though.]
[Austin knocks softly on utur's door, wanting to make sure everyone's relatively fine.] - @wii-osha
*One of Kishar's bodies answer, and they look tired, sluggish. They don't waste a second before wrapping their arms around Austin, resting their head on his shoulder.*
Hey. Um. Thank You For Coming Over.
I̶t̵'̴s̵ ̷f̵i̴n̶e̷.̵ ̷W̵a̸n̵t̴e̵d̸ ̷t̴o̸ ̶m̸a̵k̸e̸ ̸s̵u̷r̶e̶ ̴y̶o̸u̷ ̴a̵l̴l̶ ̵w̶e̴r̶e̵ ̴o̴k̶.̵ ̸E̵v̶e̷n̶ ̷i̶f̴ ̵I̴ ̵d̴o̴n̵'̸t̷ ̵r̷e̵a̷l̷l̴y̵ ̶m̴u̵c̵h̷ ̷l̸i̶k̷e̸ ̵A̸l̷a̶m̶ ̴s̸t̸i̵l̶l̶ ̴j̷u̷s̸t̷.̷ ̵Y̶o̵u̴ ̵k̵n̴o̷w̷.̶
[Austin softly grabs ahold of Kish, making sure they're steady. Even if they don't need it, it's just. Nice.]
Y̷o̴u̶ ̶c̷a̵r̸e̸ ̶a̵b̴o̶u̶t̷ ̸h̵i̴m̴,̸ ̵s̴o̴ ̵I̴'̷l̵l̶ ̸p̸l̷a̴y̴ ̴n̵i̷c̶e̸.̴
Thank You. I Really Appreciate It.
*They gently nuzzle his cheek, eyes closed*
Oh, And, Uh. Remember How I Mentioned I Am Eldritch? I Do Not Remember If I Mentioned That I Have Multiple Bodies Or Not. If That Uh. Freaks You Out We Can Just Sit On The Couch. The Uh, Cuddle Pile Is Mostly On Uturs Bed
Y̴o̴u̴ ̴d̷i̵d̷,̷ ̶y̶o̸u̸ ̴t̸o̷l̸d̵ ̷m̶e̷.̸ ̴I̷ ̴c̵a̸n̷ ̸u̴h̷.̸ ̷S̴e̴e̷ ̵i̶f̷ ̶i̷t̸'̵s̷ ̵t̶o̶o̴ ̶m̴u̵c̷h̴.̷ ̶M̴i̸g̶h̸t̶ ̷a̷s̵ ̷w̸e̷l̵l̵ ̷g̷e̴t̵ ̴t̸h̸a̵t̶ ̶o̸v̶e̸r̶ ̷w̴i̴t̵h̸,̷ ̶y̶o̸u̶ ̸k̸n̷o̶w̷?̶
Yeah, Alright. Let Me Know If You Need To Leave, Okay?
*They reluctantly let go of Austin, taking his hand instead so they can walk over to the bedroom, where everyone else is*
[Austin follows, bracing himself for the multitude of kish bodies.]
