Vatheon Voicemail.

[rebull]

"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."

For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.

-Beep.-

Comments

Text | So filtered you would think it's a matter of national security.

[zelda_hylia]

[Feferi's cluelessness when Zelda had explained human reproduction to her had her burningly curious about how trolls reproduced, exactly. She was only close with Signless and Summoner, though - and the former was practically a saint! She couldn't ask him.

There was only one choice.]

Please feel free to disregard this, but... I was wondering if you would mind providing a technical explanation of how trolls reproduce?

[...oh goddesses why did she actually press send, why?!]

Text | Filtered

[rebull]

[...Oh boy oh boy.]

sO UH,
wHAT BROUGHT TH1S ON?

locked down and private

[aim_exorable]

[A few hours after their last dumb bickery anonymous conversation, this comes through.]

D --> I think
D --> I think it went well
D --> I am very tired

locked down and private

[rebull]

oH, uH, tHE t1GHTS TH1NG?
gOOD!

[Text] Left late in the day

[devwocean]

I'm back.
I hope you don't expect me to forgivve you easily.
No matter wwhether you think you wwere doin somethin good you still culled me an that's not something I can look ovver.
I'vve got some questions, though.

[Text]

[rebull]

wELCOME BACK,
aND 1 COULD NOT REALLY CARE LESS ABOUT YOU FORG1V1NG ME, fORG1VENESS BETWEEN US HAS NO PART 1N TH1S.

qUEST1ONS L1KE WHAT.

filtered forever

[withoutasign]

HEY.
THIS IS SIGNLESS.
I REALLY NEED TO TALK TO YOU.
NOTHING BAD, AND I PROMISE NOT TO GET ANGRY OR BE CRUEL TO YOU, AND LET ME BEGIN BY APOLOGIZING FOR BOTH THOSE THINGS HAPPENING IN THE PAST.
I'M SORRY.

PLEASE CALL ME BACK.

filtered forever

[rebull]

[Oh...]

oKAY.

Voice

[zelda_hylia]

Hello, Lysunder. It's been quite some time, hasn't it? I hope everything's been well.

[She knows that there was trouble with Signless and Dualscar, but hopefully that's cleared up by now!]

I became an angel during the last curse. Flying reminded me of you. I meant to call you sooner, but it seems it was my turn to fall into a long sleep. Ah, I'm rambling a little, aren't I? I'm sorry, my mind still isn't entirely in order. Anyway, how have you been?

Voice

[rebull]

Oh, an angel? Uh, sorry about that. But happy you enjoy flying, heh, and happy you thought of me~ And don't worry babe, I've got no problem with your mind being a little out of order, heh.

I've been pretty good recently, uh, keeping myself busy and all that. It's really nice to hear from you! And i am happy you are now awake. I never know how to feel about those uh, those long sleeps people have here sometimes.

First Set // The day Darkleer realizes he's missing

[aim_exorable]

D --> If you go up towards the island
D --> Take care to avoid the small hive that Equius has built there
D --> He and Gamzee are going up to visit
D --> And
D --> Well
D --> Young matesprits and such
D --> Just thought you should know

D --> Although I have a feeling they might be out for quite a while
D --> Since they're away
D --> Would you like to come over?
D --> It might be nice having the hive to ourselves once more
D --> We could enjoy a movie
D --> I could make something for you if you would like

[aim_exorable]

D --> Lysunder
D --> Did you get my last message?
D --> I wonder about these devices
D --> They can be rather unreliable at times you know
D --> Respond to me as soon as you are able
D --<3

Second Set // Over various days of Summoner's absence

[aim_exorable]

D --> I killed him
D --> I suppose that is something you should know as soon as you revive
D --> I imagine I will have to apologize to Vantas at some point
D --> He distinctly requested that I not do so
D --> But
D --> I rather
D --> Lost control
D --> I'm sorry
D --> I know this doesn't matter considering you are technically dead
D --> You will not get this message until it has already happened
D --> But I am going to be there for you
D --> I'm going to wait

[aim_exorable]

D --> I believe I have rather ruined things with everyone I know
D --> I would prefer it if you did not look over the post I placed on the network
D --> I made something of a fool of myself
D --> Mindfang and Psiioniic must be sick of me
D --> And I have already been yelled at by Signless
D --> He appears worried that the Defense Force will come after me for taking care of the Grand Highblood on my own
D --> I find it hard to believe
D --> They do a rather lot of talk
D --> Yet there is no system
D --> And even if there was

D --> Nothing they could do would make me regret tearing him apart for what he did to you

D --> I
D --> I must admit something
D --> I am scared
D --> Perhaps I would even go as far as to call it "terrified"
D --> I am not sure if I could bring myself to return to the boys
D --> I have never been filled with so much hatred and bloodlust before
D --> What if I lose control once more
D --> What if I hurt Gamzee






D --> You should have arrived today
D -->

[sylphauxiliatrix]

Greetings Summoner. This is Kanaya Maryam.

I will soon be designing some outfits for some of the trolls here in Vatheon, including yourself and Darkleer. I would like your opinion on what I should make for him, and I would like it if you would visit my shop sometime so that I may take your measurements.

I hope to design the outfits so that the clothing of the ancestors involved in this project will reflect the outfits I design for their descendants.


[Vatheon log for her shop over here, if you like.]

[rebull]

[Oh, so formal. She is simply adorable. Instead of responding he decides to take her up on this and find her shop.]

Voice

[aim_exorable]

[A series of slow and tired chirrups comes through the SFC. Also, in the midst of all these, there is a continuous and peculiar kind of 'singing', like that crickets would make. A show of Darkleer's affection for him.]

-You should no doubt cease communication with the seatroll child Ampora. Whatever you spoke of clearly went past his capability to understand.-

Voice

[rebull]

No shit. But what happened?

[aim_exorable]

D --> There are some shirts I think you would like

[Wow and that sure is a set of pictures ofsome shirts hanging on a rack in some store somewhere, taken with the crappy SFC camera..]

[rebull]

tHE DARK BLUE AND UH, tHE YELLOW AND ORANGE ONE ARE PRETTY N1CE,
aLL T1GHT F1T TOO.
};)

Voice;

[aim_exorable]

[And with how he's feeling... Darkleer needs to talk to someone as he works on Signless.]

I am very nearly done with everything, Lysunder. Simple. Done. [A deep breath.] He's back.

[In the background, the sound of wet flesh can be heard as Darkleer works, and the concerned murmuring of locals.]

Voice;

[rebull]

Yeah uh, I saw, just changed back and all. You gonna be okay? [Saw and still watching, he's unsure if he should get in the way right now.]

Is Dave there, man?

[feralfanatic]

It has been a long couple days, and Disciple needed to desperately unwind. There is one way that always worked, but she would need a partner in crime. Not that she really thought anything bad about them, but cupcakes were better with friends. She had one friend who would use them with her, who probably needed what they could do right now, as well: Summoner Lysunder.

Disciple Dials in his SFC, waiting for a response.

Audio;

[rebull]

Sup?

Video

[aim_exorable]

-and ah! There we go.

[That sure is a close up of Darkleer's face as he adjusts the camera. Smiling a little, he goes back to sit by Summoner's unconscious body. His wings are a bit more controlled now that it's been later in the week, and they fold neatly behind him, draping over the floor. His antennae are twitching, still focused on Summoner.]

There are still a few more days before the curse ends, so you could wake up then, but just in case not... I wanted to show you what this week's curse has bestowed upon me, which I'm sure you can see for yourself. [A slight chuckle.]

The intensity of the curse varies from individual to individual, I have found. Some are complete animals, unable to communicate with everyone at large. Others only have the form but can speak like any other in this common language we all seem to have. Then some, like myself.. Well, we only have certain parts of animals. In my case, a moth. Tavros shares the same traits.

I had hoped you would have woken up by now... I would have liked to fly with you, or show you them. I suppose these things can't be helped. Still, perhaps if you touch them now while you sleep, you might feel them and remember it in your dreams...

[One of the dogbots trots into view and gently takes one of Summoner's wrists into its jaws. It guides his hand to Darkleer's back, which he allows to be touched easily. There is a lot of fluff going up his spine where his wings connect, disappearing into his hair which still falls back there a bit even as he holds it over his shoulder. He shivers and bites down on his lip at the touch, hands kneading into his thighs.]

Ah... It really is quite sensitive, now I understand how you feel... Goodness.

[A low breath, arching his back a little as the dog keeps the motion before he gestures for it to stop. He seems a bit flushed, rubbing at his cheek a bit.]

I have been learning how to fly somewhat. You will be proud that Tavros takes to it as easily as you do. I will attach a video of him flying to this one, I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

[With the robodog curling up on the floor, Darkleer takes Summoner's hand, just rubbing his thumb over the back of it gently. He sits there like that for quite a bit, eyes distant.]

You look like you're having peaceful dreams...

[Another moment, and then he's working at pulling Summoner from his bed, curling him up in his arms. Darkleer presses a kiss to his hairline. His wings start to rustle, trying to press around the two of them. The tips of his antennae brush against Summoner's face.]

I'm missing you, my firefly, but I'll manage. They've caught the murderer in your absence and the Nurse has levied a punishment for those who kill and die. But all is more or less well.

We'll make you something nice when you awaken...

[He trails off, just holding Summoner in his arms. But soon, he starts to sing a low song to him, voice deep and gentle.]

[The camera runs for a long while, right when Darkleer falls asleep like that, and eventually turns off.]

Voice, private

[zelda_hylia]

Hello, Lysunder. I confess that this is a bit, ah, awkward... I have been approached to auspitice between the Highblood and Darkleer, but only one party seems to think that it is necessary. Do you feel that the Highblood antagonizes Darkleer or not? Another viewpoint would be appreciated immensely.

Voice, private

[rebull]

Oh uh... Hey Zelda.

Well uh. Not that his word means much, but the Highblood's said he won't fuck with Darkleer anymore, guess that flies as long as Tink, uh, doesn't piss him off? [A sigh, shrugging a bit.] I uh, don't really know what's going on between them to be honest though. Seems like Darkleer's confused, and well, the Highblood's for the most part bored by him? Most of the time. [Can't imagine why, but since he pities Darkleer he's biased.]

Backdated a week or so

[devwocean]

I think you wwere right.

Re: Backdated a week or so

[rebull]

[Huh, what now.]

yEAH, oF COURSE 1 WAS,
aBOUT,
aBOUT WHAT?

video;

[aim_exorable]

[Hey there, Summoner! You and this kid might or might not be in the same freakin' building, but he is still using the SFC. Don't question his logic.]

Um, you're almost an adult, right? Can I ask you a question?

video;

[rebull]

Uh, I'm- more of an adult than ya think.

Heh, go ahead. Anything you want.

video; backdated to Sunday

[aim_exorable]

Lysunder, there's a seadweller talking to me, and he wants me to come visit him and I don't want to go alone, or maybe at all, I don't know.

video; backdated to Sunday

[rebull]

A seadweller... he... [Siiiiiigh. He thinks he knows who, though it could be Eridan as well.]

So you want me to come with? [Better he than anyone else, really... Even if Darkleer still isn;t aware of everything.] Why though? I mean, w-why is he asking you to visit? [Super fucking sketch, Dualscar, c'mon.]

[shesapir8]

Summoner.

Audio;

[rebull]

[Don't expect a reply for a while before he finally pushes himself to do it.]

Yeah...

[feralfanatic]

[A call from a certain oliveblood. There was a certain grievance she needed to air wit him. She had also been distracted by being a Grub for a week. She had a very strange situation involving a certain seadweller she needed to talk to him about.]

Come on, pick up. You are the one who got me into this.

[rebull]

[beep beep beep...]

[Text]

[thekidsare0kay]

hey.
hey.
hey.




hey.
y0u there?

[Text]

[rebull]

[Not for a few hours he isn't. Guess he should reply to Disciple too, huh?]

yeah

Voice, private

[zelda_hylia]

Hello, Lysunder. I have finished that enchantment if you would like me to deliver it! I put it on a Zora Tunic - it will also give you the ability to breathe underwater, though it does not do much for pressure regulation so I wouldn't advise diving too deep.

Additionally, the coral had a slight drop in power today. It could be nothing, but the last time this happened we experienced a little trouble. Please stay safe.

Voice, private

[rebull]

Uh- [Voice cracks, as if he hasn't been talking much lately.] Zora Tunic?

text; private

[aim_exorable]

D --> Hello Lysunder
D --> I hope you are doing well and taking care of yourself
D --> I have something for you
D --> If you don't want to see me, I could have a robot deliver it

[If Summoner looks through the eyes of some birds, he can probably spot what the gift is. It looks like a bouquet with blue roses mixed in with orange ones... Only the orange is the wrapper, because those orange roses are chocolate ones. After putting away his SFC, he just leans back and stares up at the dome. His face is hard to read as always, but his body language hints his uncertainty and worry.]

text; private

[rebull]

[He'll do just that, looking over where Darkleer is,and when he sees the 'gift' he feels a shiver, his eyes pushing as he tilts his head down and cuts off the commune. He's left looking at his SFC with a rather conflicting feeling in his chest. Summoner's a little better, after giving himself some time, hanging with Sollux, a little- But, not better in a good way, not in a way that actually helps him and gets him ready to face his problem yet.]

[But damn he'll feel.... like such a douche if he doesn't take flowers from Darkleer's hand directly. He- he technically is his matesprit still, but he's not sure what to say to him, if he asks anything, he doesn't even know what to tell himself at this point.]

[After a while of looking at his communicator and sliding the pads of his thumbs over it a few time, he finally responds.]

nO UH,
1F YOU WANT TO BR1NG 1T TO WHERE 1 AM,
tHAT 1S A TH1NG YOU CAN DO.

two days or so after before? And private this time. also 1/3

[shesapir8]

Still ignoring me?

2/3

[shesapir8]

It's quite immature to do so you know. And not very 8efitting of a leader to run and hide 8ecause he can't handle a convers8ion.

private; video

[aim_exorable]

[Wow, that sure is a Darkleer!]

[Oh hey, he seems to have done himself up a little bit nicer than usual, and is that Summoner's old Cavalreaper badge he has hanging from a pendant around his neck...?]

[...Is he starting to sing?]

[Listen, back in his day, Troll Queen was popular with all the eligible trolls.]

private; video

[rebull]

[And that was the day.]

[The Summoner died.]

[One would think the great General of Cavalreapers would fall in the midst of battle, fighting with his men, screaming in glory- no.]

[This is how he died.]

voice; private

[aim_exorable]

Hello, Summoner. Could we talk?

Preferably in person, if it is all the same to you, but I would understand if you would not want to.

voice; private

[rebull]

Oh- uh, yeah, where at?