Vatheon Voicemail.
"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.-
For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.
-Beep.-
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D --> I believe you rather liked her
D --> I do too
D --> Even if she is rather
D --> Well
D --> Lively
D --> That is a polite way to put it
D --> I could say I like her because of how similar she is to Mindfang
D --> But that's only a part of it
D --> She's different from Mindfang
D --> There is a bigger metaphorical chip on her shoulder
D --> And she has more friends which is good
D --> It hurts a troll to be alone
D --> Did I ever tell you of how Mindfang and I met?
D --> It was a very long time ago
D --> I suppose there is no reason for either of us to have told you before
D --> She does not much like remembering those days, I think
D --> We were both still very young
D --> Her younger than I
D --> I often liked to wander out amongst nature at that age
D --> Sometimes to just find a place to read, sometimes to watch the wildlife
D --> My lusus never had to worry when I was involved
D --> One night, however, I came across a trap
D --> Those used by those seeking to hunt any beast that would wander into it
D --> Only it was no beast that I found that night
D --> It was a half-wild girl whose leg was injured and who couldn't get out
D --> I think a part of me knew that I was suppose to either kill her proper or leave her to rot
D --> It is how highbloods are raised, you know
D --> Distrustful of others
D --> Yet I could not bring myself to do it
D --> She looked too broken and scared
D --> So I tore apart the trap and did my best to carry her back to my hive
D --> Every moment, I worried that I would kill her by accident
D --> Yet I managed to tend to her wounds with minor incident
D --> And she stayed at my hive until she felt ready to leave
D --> It was rather awkward, that first meeting, I must admit
D --> I never expected to see her again
D --> Yet we ran into one another again
D --> And again
D --> And eventually, she simply began to stay at my hive
D --> I think I may have been pale for her then
D --> When we were children
D --> Signless seems convinced she had been getting back into it before I ruined things
D --> Maybe I was feeling the same way
D --> I don't know anymore
D -->
D --> Goodness this ramble has certainly gone off track
D --> I meant to say that I am building something for Vriska
D --> I think she'll rather like it
D --> It is a computer designed like a bracelet which should help her hack into things
D --> And there is also an available lockpick just in case she needs it
D --> I've heard her title referred to as the Thief of Light
D --> Perhaps these will do her good
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D --> I know you will probably never read this
D --> You will likely never respond to this
D --> But it helps sometimes
D --> Pretending you are still here
D --> I have no one else to speak to
D --> Fool that I am, I have driven everyone away
D --> I would be lying if I said it did not hurt
D --> Yet I have no one to blame but myself
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D --> I suppose I have not yet driven off everyone
D --> Although perhaps it is merely a matter of time
D --> I still have the children
D --> I do not feel as if I could speak to them this way however
D --> I am showing enough blasted weakness as it is
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D --> She has wagered that you will somehow return to us
D --> Even though your due date has far passed
D --> And no matter how many times I look, your name is never there
D --> Needless to say
D --> I cannot quite be so blindly optimistic
D --> If she wins then I am to do as she says for an entire day and night
D --> If I win
D --> Well
D --> I'm not quite sure
D -->
D --> Still
D --> Goodness knows I would do a great deal worse things if you were to come back
D --> I have already done quite terrible things as it is
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D --> I raised my eyes and you were there.
D --> A fleeting vision, the quintessence
D --> Of all that's beautiful and rare.
D --> I pray to mute despair and anguish
D --> To vain pursuits the world esteems,
D --> Long did I near your soothing accents,
D --> Long did your features haunt my dreams.
D --> Time passed- A rebel storm-blast scattered
D --> The reveries that once were mine
D --> And I missed your soothing accents,
D --> Your features gracefully divine.
D --> In dark days of enforced retirement
D --> I gazed upon grey skies above
D --> With no ideals to inspire me,
D --> No one to cry for, live for, love.
D --> Then came a moment of renaissance,
D --> I looked up- you again are there,
D --> A fleeting vision, the quintessence
D --> Of all that`s beautiful and rare.
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D --> why did you go
D -> keep tellin you it's alright to sleep with me
D --> youre warm
[Then, some fifteen, twenty minutes later]
D --> Wait
D --> You're d |
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D -> I believe i am hitting something of a dilemma
D --> I have not particularly been taking the best of care in regards to my sleep schedule
D ---> So I believe I am suffering from some minor sleep deprivation
D ----> This has resulted in rather strange
D -----> Daymares?
D ------> I don't quite fall asleep but I border on the edge sometimes
D -------> and i imagine being covered in indigo blood again but
D --------> It isnt his
D ---------> its gamzees
D ----------> Yet if i go to sleep I keep waking confused
D -----------> i keep imagining that youre with me
D ------------> I keep forgetting that you're dead
D --> What the blue hell am I doing to those arrows