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elysium ([personal profile] transmit) wrote2024-05-27 09:46 am

inbox / purgastory.

HELLO



"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE


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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:

cursed chihuahua papers
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-11-30 11:39 am (UTC)(link)
[HE'S JUST OUT HERE DAMN.

He should have done that, it would have been very funny. But since Dahut does not know what intrusive thoughts lie in this man's head, he will just keep his fingers firmly locked so Elysium can't choke himself out. His other hand moves too, this one lightly touching his shoulder before he offers a little bit of a wry smile.]


I try to be. I wouldn't be very good at my job if I wasn't, after all. [Imagine leaving your hands in the life of someone who seemed unreliable...] First things first: do your lungs or throat hurt, or is the pain here?

[Tapping the side of his own head. ARE YOU HAVING A PANIC ATTACK SIR.]
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-01 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[PURGATORY'S BABIES... EXCEPT THIS ONE IS A GRANDPA IN BABYSHEEP'S CLOTHING.

He's really just surrounded by people with terminal illness even when he escapes Arpechele, damn. He will just kind of loosely hold onto Elysium's hand as his grip relaxes. It's easy enough to shake, if he wants. There's a little sigh.]


You're not trying to run away from me again, are you?

[He really just scurried away when he got balded and now he's trying to send Dahut away to go study the magically appearing freakass river that he's going to throw Yosuke into later in the name of science...]

I'll definitely take a look at it later! But that's for future Dahut to worry about.
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-02 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yoyo will survive...... He will sandwich Elysium's hands between his, though, huffing out a little breath. It is actually not very fun when people mistakenly think you are a helpless teen real not clickbait and apparently feel badly for not looking after you.]

I don't know what sort of fumble you're talking about... I'm still here and all in one piece, aren't I? I'm not the one who's had to go take a dip in our spooky new magic river. But I'm guessing something happened wherever it was that you all went...?
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-04 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[imagine he just goes the entirety of his stay in purgatory not revealing shit about shit. CAN ALL OF THESE CONCERNING CANONS GET THEIR SHIT TOGETHER.

But it's true that this Dahut is warm and alive and very much human (?), and he's probably piecing things together as they speak, like a terrible little puzzle that indicates how much these four people had to endure while the rest of them were just PUTTERING AROUND ENJOYING ANOTHER DAY IN THE MAZE. Or not enjoying, maybe, but at least not suffering as hard.

As he continues to speak and basically confirms Dahut's suspicions, he just offers a reassuring smile.]


Whatever happened with you and that other Dahut, I'm sure that he would be glad that you had the chance to set things right by your own definition, too. Not for him, but for you. It's terrible to see people so rattled, you know? And that's not me telling you to tuck all of your feelings away, either!

[Misery and anxiety and stress and regret, too, are all human emotions that he cherishes...]
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-04 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[THANK YOU ANNA FOR THE TRUTH SOCKS my god they really do need fucking truth socks in this house

Get motherhenned idiod... The way Dahut is so good at it even though he is the way he is. Caretaking! Sometimes you are a grandpa and it's just in your nature to fuss over the youngins. There's a little surprised, tiny sound when he gets tackled into this hug, but then he just laughs and ruffles Elysium's hair, careful of his feathers, before giving him a big ol' hug right back. ACCEPT HIS KINDNESS!!!]


When you say it like that, it sounds like something I should be preparing myself for, monsieur! How scary!

[They can crack open his feelings gatekeeping like a walnut later...]
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-06 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh he's so enamored with the softness... CUTE... Ruffles more and then pets him.]

Haha, well said, well said. I guess the both of us will have to prepare in that case, huh?

[THEY ARE SO CAGEY but it's fine...]

And along those lines! I hope you know I have a lot of questions about what happened! But since you look like you could use a rest, I can ask them later, as long as you promise not to try running again, okay?
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[personal profile] artificialsweetener 2025-12-07 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[HE REALLY IS COLLECTING SUCH FUNNY NICKNAMES. It's fine... He will just let sweet Elysium take a lil restful nap, petting his hair and vibing with this lighter-than-average birdman snoozing away. NO ESCAPE LATER THOUGH.]