DAS RULES ✔ Comment with a journal of a character you've thought of apping as though they are already in the game ✔ Tag around with new and old characters ✔ App all those characters ✔ ??? ✔ PROFIT! ✔ This meme robbed from Ataraxion!
[It takes pretty much all of his willpower to not cry like a big goddamn baby right now.
Eventually, he lets him go, but grips him by the shoulders.]
Look, ah. It's just been a long damn time since I've seen you. It's kind of a long story, but. I'll tell you what's going on after we get out of this damn junkyard, okay?
[He slings an arm around Noah's shoulders. Just as comfortable as he remembers, hanging around him as they used to.
Quietly, he guides Noah back to his shop. It's ironically more comfortable than his own apartment; being surrounded by engineering equipment helps, he supposes.]
I gotta know -- what's the last thing you remember, Noah?
[No beer for nineteen-year-olds. He sets a can of cola down for Noah.]
Look, this is gonna sound weird as fuck, but I'm telling you the truth here, all right? It's been nearly a year since that incident happened to me. I ended up being transported here; this station's called Sacrosanct.
Guess for you, some kind of-- hell, I dunno, temporal displacement? I can't really wrap my brain around that enough. But it's been nearly a year since I saw you last, Noah.
i swear i had written more in that last tag... tired brain must have forgotten it
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Uh, good to see you too, cuz. Something up?
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Eventually, he lets him go, but grips him by the shoulders.]
Look, ah. It's just been a long damn time since I've seen you. It's kind of a long story, but. I'll tell you what's going on after we get out of this damn junkyard, okay?
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[Someplace that isn't a complete mess sounds great. As long as it's not another planet on fire.]
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Quietly, he guides Noah back to his shop. It's ironically more comfortable than his own apartment; being surrounded by engineering equipment helps, he supposes.]
I gotta know -- what's the last thing you remember, Noah?
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[Even in a strange place he can still make time to tease his older cousin.]
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[No beer for nineteen-year-olds. He sets a can of cola down for Noah.]
Look, this is gonna sound weird as fuck, but I'm telling you the truth here, all right? It's been nearly a year since that incident happened to me. I ended up being transported here; this station's called Sacrosanct.
Guess for you, some kind of-- hell, I dunno, temporal displacement? I can't really wrap my brain around that enough. But it's been nearly a year since I saw you last, Noah.
i swear i had written more in that last tag... tired brain must have forgotten it
Thanks.
[Noah opens up the can, taking a sip as he listens to his cousin explain things.]
That would make for a great hologame.
But shit, are you serious? How's that even work? I think I'd remember anything weird happening on the planet.