(fuck you bro)
(fuck you)
((… what? ))
(I’m not up in the really emotional crap today ;n;)
(( Sorry… ))
(fuck you bro)
(fuck you)
((… what? ))
(I’m not up in the really emotional crap today ;n;)
(( Sorry… ))
So you do have a meowrail now Verron….
I’m glad you filled your quadrant….
“Verron….”
She looked up to him, crying at this point
“What happened?”
“Gam..Gamzee is going out of control.”
“He’s setting fire to many things in sight, god damn it.”
“Gam…zee?”
“The Grand High Blood’s descendant, always on a murderous rampage..”
“I’m glad you’re safe…right?”
” I’ll be fine…”
“Do you need a place to stay..”
“That little bastard just destroyed your hive….”
” I will find somewhere, Verron… Don’t concern yourself with it.”
“Verron….”
She looked up to him, crying at this point
“What happened?”
“Gam..Gamzee is going out of control.”
“He’s setting fire to many things in sight, god damn it.”
“Gam…zee?”
“The Grand High Blood’s descendant, always on a murderous rampage..”
“I’m glad you’re safe…right?”
” I’ll be fine…”
“Verron….”
She looked up to him, crying at this point
“What happened?”
“Gam..Gamzee is going out of control.”
“He’s setting fire to many things in sight, god damn it.”
“Gam…zee?”
He dashed through the frames, his trench coat resistant to the elements as well, being prepared helps for its own sake, climbing from the flames with quick leaps, picking up her shoulders, kicking through the wooden debris obstructing his path, keeping her tightly close to her shoulders as he ran into the trees, breathing in sharp gasps while letting her down gently.
“Verron….”
She looked up to him, crying at this point
“What happened?”
She was sleeping when she smelled the smoke. She looked out the window and saw nothing but fire and smoke. She paniced. She hated fire. She walked down stairs and her first floor had caught fire. The door was starting to burn. She sprinted at it and knocked it down, singing her fur. Fuck. More fire. She had no choice. She had to run through. She sprinted through the fire and as soon as she did, dropped to the ground and rolled to put what parts of her hair and Clothes were on fire. After a bit she put them out but she layed there, watching her hive burn as her eyes welled up with tears.
No, god damn it..
I was trying to get you acquainted alright? That wasn’t even my suggested outcome.
Well you sohuld have atleast waited…. One day isnt exactly a good amount of time for me to move on….
VERRON. WHAT ARE YOU DOING.
Who is that person who looks like me…
…Uh.
You see, their are multiples of us…
You seem to be rather friendly with them despite having Redglare….
I am treating them the same way I am treating you.
Inviting them to your house to meet your matesprit and making things pawfully awkward….
Were you trying to upset me, Verron?
VERRON. WHAT ARE YOU DOING.
Who is that person who looks like me…
…Uh.
You see, their are multiples of us…
You seem to be rather friendly with them despite having Redglare….
VERRON. WHAT ARE YOU DOING.
Who is that person who looks like me…
Kerra reached her hive, shut the door and fell to her knees.
The one she loved loved another. Her only quadrant gone. She had been loyal. She thought he was gone… She spread his word…. And then She came back and he was in the arms of another…. She couldn’t blame him…. There was no way… But…. Why was she angry? God damn emotions…. Why were they so hard….
Verron um… would it be okay if I…. Um… Left?
“…Why, are you feeling sick or something?”
No um… I just…. Feel like its getting late…. And I really dont have a place in this conversation…. It would make sense if i got some rest…..
-She squirmed a bit herself, and noticed that the girl was just as uncomfortable as she was.-
“Verron, I should probably go too. It really is late.”
”..I see.”
“Well, good tidings to both of you, good night as well.”
He smiles at the both of them, before taking a glance at Redglare and mentally asking her why she would put himself in such a awkward situation then.
*Kerra nodded and quickly was out the door*
Verron um… would it be okay if I…. Um… Left?
“…Why, are you feeling sick or something?”
No um… I just…. Feel like its getting late…. And I really dont have a place in this conversation…. It would make sense if i got some rest…..
“Hopefully, that alcohol did not influence your mind so quickly, did it not?”
“And if who does not bring down the wretched “castes,” who will?”
He glances at Kerra with a warm expression on his face, a little friendly grin on his…
“This execution, what of it today?”
He leaned his elbow on the armchair of the couch, getting more comfortable without the little stutters of words.
E-execution?
“Well, I am a legislacerator. It’s my job.
When I’m not doing paperwork that is. Ugh.”
“Details on this certain execution, please?”
I-I see….I’m not much for violence….
“It was nothing special, just a blue blood who stole a bit too much.
And i’m not a big fan either, Kerra, but it gets things done.”
“Well, what did he exactly steal, and the gallows, I presume?”
*Kerra just fidgeted uncomfortably*
“I didn’t get told what he stole, but yes, it was the gallows.
What did you do today?”
“Had a bit of a scuffle with the High Blood this week, I may of broken his jaw..”
“Damn him for escaping.”
Verron um… would it be okay if I…. Um… Left?
“Hopefully, that alcohol did not influence your mind so quickly, did it not?”
“And if who does not bring down the wretched “castes,” who will?”
He glances at Kerra with a warm expression on his face, a little friendly grin on his…
“This execution, what of it today?”
He leaned his elbow on the armchair of the couch, getting more comfortable without the little stutters of words.
E-execution?
“Well, I am a legislacerator. It’s my job.
When I’m not doing paperwork that is. Ugh.”
“Details on this certain execution, please?”
I-I see….I’m not much for violence….
“It was nothing special, just a blue blood who stole a bit too much.
And i’m not a big fan either, Kerra, but it gets things done.”
“Well, what did he exactly steal, and the gallows, I presume?”
*Kerra just fidgeted uncomfortably*
“Hopefully, that alcohol did not influence your mind so quickly, did it not?”
“And if who does not bring down the wretched “castes,” who will?”
He glances at Kerra with a warm expression on his face, a little friendly grin on his…
“This execution, what of it today?”
He leaned his elbow on the armchair of the couch, getting more comfortable without the little stutters of words.
E-execution?
“Well, I am a legislacerator. It’s my job.
When I’m not doing paperwork that is. Ugh.”
“Details on this certain execution, please?”
I-I see….I’m not much for violence….
“Hopefully, that alcohol did not influence your mind so quickly, did it not?”
“And if who does not bring down the wretched “castes,” who will?”
He glances at Kerra with a warm expression on his face, a little friendly grin on his…
“This execution, what of it today?”
He leaned his elbow on the armchair of the couch, getting more comfortable without the little stutters of words.
E-execution?
“Hopefully, that alcohol did not influence your mind so quickly, did it not?”
“And if who does not bring down the wretched “castes,” who will?”
He glances at Kerra with a warm expression on his face, a little friendly grin on his lips.
*She quickly put on a smile*
Y-yeah! Exactly!
“Pretty boring, honestly. Aside from the drinking I mean.”
Mine was rather slow too….
He eased around in his chair a little bit, trying to keep up a poise of comfortable around him.
“Any work high lights today, Redglare?”
“Oh! I got to do my first execution in such a long time today. It was great.”
“Where did you go recently for such places, Kerra?”
Oh um…. I’ve been preaching to humans i have come in contact with… Some trolls from other sessions….
“Pretty boring, honestly. Aside from the drinking I mean.”
Mine was rather slow too….
He eased around in his chair a little bit, trying to keep up a poise of comfortable around him.
“Any work high lights today, Redglare?”
“Oh! I got to do my first execution in such a long time today. It was great.”
-She smiled widely and took another sip of her drink.-
“By the way, Kerra, do you work or something like that?”
Me? No no…. I um… Just Spread Verron’s teachings….
“Pretty boring, honestly. Aside from the drinking I mean.”
Mine was rather slow too….
He came back, sitting down in the couch with a comfortable plop before offering Redglare a glass that was ginger in color.
“Have you two got acquainted?”
-She took the glass and sipped it.-
“A little bit, yes. What do you think we should discuss, Verron?”
-She shifted her position once more, trying to get more comfortable.-
*Kerra tried not to speak. She just kept her hands in her lap and was quiet the whole time.*
“Okay. Has he… told you anything about me?”
-She shifted her position awkwardly.-
“Or would you like to ask me something?”
I… Don’t know anything other than you two are Matesprits…. And i really don’t have anything to ask you…. not right meow anyway…. *She let her hair come over one eye. She was -very comfortable.-*
“You mean a drink? Get me a dark and stormy.”
-She crossed her legs.-
“So, Kerra, tell me how you met Verron.”
*She looked down and fiddled with her fingers.*
Well… um…. I met him at one of his sermons…. And after that I just followed him around…. I furmly believed in his teachings….
*She fidgeted nervously*
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“You could sit on the couch if you want, I can fix up something if you’d like.”
*She sits down on the couch and shakes her head* No no, I’m fine..
He closes the door, fixing his coat on the cough in front…
He stepped to the door, opening the door for his guest as well, having the same friendly grin.
“Right on time, Redglare, hello there.”
“Hi, Verron. Is she here already?”
“Yes, she is, do you mind sitting next to her on the couch with me?”
“Not at all.”
-She slid herself through the doorframe and looked at the sofa, then the girl. She sauntered over and sat down next to her.-
“Well, you must be Verron’s Disciple. I am the Neophyte, Redglare. Nice to finally meet you.”
-She extended her hand, offering a shake.-
*she took her hand nervously and Shook it.*
Call me Kerra….
“Yes, she is, do you mind sitting next to her on the couch with me?”
*Kerra kept her head down. She felt -very- awkward right now.*
“No, it does, I want to make sure you’re feeling alright, okay?”
He was wearing a simple dark gray long sleeved shirt with various blood red high lights on the chest, looking much slimmer without his coat.
I’ll be fine Verron…..
“You could sit on the couch if you want, I can fix up something if you’d like.”
*She sits down on the couch and shakes her head* No no, I’m fine..
He closes the door, fixing his coat on the cough in front of his seat, plopping down comfortably on it, glancing at her worriedly.
“Are you feeling better, hopefully..?”
*She shrugs*
It doesn’t really matter that much right meow….
“You could sit on the couch if you want, I can fix up something if you’d like.”
*She sits down on the couch and shakes her head* No no, I’m fine..
He gets up from the couch, his gray boots tapping along the oak brown wooden floor with vibration, his black, gloved leather hands slipping around the brass door knob, slowly opening the door fully, his attire consisting of a dark gray trench coat with various red high lights on the front and back, the red cancer en signing the back of his coat half buttoned up to his neck, a gray bandanna wrapped around as a comforter. The coat length reached down to his gray pants, his ankles revealing bandage wrapped wounds. A simple dark brown belt was worn on his pants, slightly hidden by his coat length, a gray leather satchel revealing a sickle grip with an metallic gray grip, wrapped with a red tattered sash and a bandage as well, trailing down from the grip. His extended arm revealing bandage wrapped wrists as well, his slender figure puffed up with his coat,a matted mass of wavy, medium midnight black hair trailing to his pupils his blood red laden iris’s on cold yellow retinas, a friendly smile piqued up from her appearance.
“Why hello, Kerra.”
*She was still hurt from early. But she put on her best smile*
Hi there Verron….. You wanted to see me?
He waits patiently on the dark forest green couch, his legs casually crossed on each other, his arms crossed, eyes glaring at the gray door for any sign of knocking.
*She took her time getting there. Her heart was racing. She walked up to the door and almsot turned around to leave. Finally she knocked on the door and waited anxiously.*
…Sure verron.
He pulled out of the hug slowly, her arms still at her shoulders, holding firmly, before hesitantly asking her question.
..Will you be okay by yourself, Kerra?
I’m sure I will be….
I’ll still be here for you,
I promise.
His tone of voice changed to a more brunt and higher tone, giving her one last stroke of the fast, trailing his hand down gently from her cheeks to her chin, biting his lip, almost enough to drop blood to not break down in tears in front of her.
I know…. You should go back to Redglare… I don’t want her to think something is up…
He pulled out of the hug slowly, her arms still at her shoulders, holding firmly, before hesitantly asking her question.
..Will you be okay by yourself, Kerra?
I’m sure I will be….
I don’t want to leave you by yourself, Kerra..
He gave her a passionate kiss on the forehead, softly looking at her eyes with a slight pleasant grin, but with a solemn tint in his eyes.
It’s better this way…. Atleast fur a while…. Trust me…
*She gave him a sad smile and looked at him*
Take care, okay?
He pulled out of the hug slowly, her arms still at her shoulders, holding firmly, before hesitantly asking her question.
..Will you be okay by yourself, Kerra?
I’m sure I will be….
I’ll guide you together, I’m sure you’ll do a great job as such.
He pulls her into a hug, comforting the back of her hair while drawing his other arm around her torso.
*She hesistated to hug him back. She didn’t say a word. Just buried her head in his shoulder*
He hesitated before giving another stroke of her long hair, stiffing back tears in his twisted face.
I just missed you..alright.
I….. Missed you too Verron…. I though you were…..
*She began to tear up again. Damn these quadrants.*
I’ll guide you together, I’m sure you’ll do a great job as such.
He pulls her into a hug, comforting the back of her hair while drawing his other arm around her torso.
*She hesistated to hug him back. She didn’t say a word. Just buried her head in his shoulder*
He brushed her hair away with a finger, tentatively flicking away the few strands of hair, his voice soft and low.
We can be together, as moiralls.
… How would Redglare feel if someone who was flushed for you was so close.
It’s too soon for that, Verron….
I’d…rather not lose you, please, Kerra.
I’d rather not be..drifted apart from you,
You won’t… I will follow you till the end of time, Verron… I just don’t think I’m ready to be in that quadrant… Not yet…
He brushed her hair away with a finger, tentatively flicking away the few strands of hair, his voice soft and low.
We can be together, as moiralls.
… How would Redglare feel if someone who was flushed for you was so close.
It’s too soon for that, Verron….
No.
You’re not just a follower.
He grasped her by her shoulders, wrapping a arm around her neck tentatively, scooting his feet closer to her.
I..I still love you, alright.
*She diddn’t hug him back she just stood there*
I love you too but… You have a matesprit, Verron… Tell -her- you love her… Im not going anywhere… I purromise.
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:cc < i still wish that you had heard it from furron rather than just your silly, talkative descendant… -hugs back-
Shhhh its all okay…
..Can we talk about this Kerra?
…Sure Verron…
I needed to move on, I couldn’t just…bear to wait for you.
I..can you forgive me?
I’m sorry I didn’t even speak of this, let alone notify you..
I can not blame you… I was gone fur so long…. Go be with Redglare. Do not pay me any mind okay? Im just a loyal follower, nothing more….
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:cc < i still wish that you had heard it from furron rather than just your silly, talkative descendant… -hugs back-
Shhhh its all okay…
..Can we talk about this Kerra?
…Sure Verron…
:cc < i still wish that you had heard it from furron rather than just your silly, talkative descendant… -hugs back-
Shhhh its all okay…
It is not your fault Nepeta… I would have found out regardless *She smiles and hugs her descendant.*
I wouldnt be surpurrised..
Dualscar! Not now!
*She sniffles and wipes her eyes but smiles*
You did nothing wrong dear.
:cc < miss kerra are you crying? DD:
DD: < i’m sorry if i upset you or anything ;^^;
Its not your fault…. I-I have just… Always been Flushed for Verron… It’s fine though! I mean he’s happy now and that’s what matters right?
I..
He sat in the background, running his clammy, nervous hands over his guilt and pained face, choking back a few chunks of contempt.
Y-Yes Verron?
*She sniffles and wipes her eyes but smiles*
You did nothing wrong dear.
:cc < miss kerra are you crying? DD:
DD: < i’m sorry if i upset you or anything ;^^;
Its not your fault…. I-I have just… Always been Flushed for Verron… It’s fine though! I mean he’s happy now and that’s what matters right?