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video, mid-october
Is this thing — how does —
[ Let there be video of one sorry looking rat holding his pearl as far away from himself as possible. Somehow, he looks even more disheveled than usual, with eyebags practically to the floor.
Those who recognize him might also notice his fur is looking extra wispy today. Perhaps even a bit see-through? That’s different, isn’t it? ]
Okay. Okay. Does... does anyone know Sleep Powder? [ There’s some unbecoming desperation in his voice. He’s just asking for a friend here. ] Yawn, maybe? Or — fuck, what — Spore?
[ Anyone with a keen-eye will likely note that he’s also not at the Spire, but the Archives. Lum Berries are more than welcome to bump into (pass through?) their new rodent problem if they so wish. ]
And no, a punch to the head won’t work.
[ Ghosts are immune to Fighting-type moves, as it turns out. ]
[ Let there be video of one sorry looking rat holding his pearl as far away from himself as possible. Somehow, he looks even more disheveled than usual, with eyebags practically to the floor.
Those who recognize him might also notice his fur is looking extra wispy today. Perhaps even a bit see-through? That’s different, isn’t it? ]
Okay. Okay. Does... does anyone know Sleep Powder? [ There’s some unbecoming desperation in his voice. He’s just asking for a friend here. ] Yawn, maybe? Or — fuck, what — Spore?
[ Anyone with a keen-eye will likely note that he’s also not at the Spire, but the Archives. Lum Berries are more than welcome to bump into (pass through?) their new rodent problem if they so wish. ]
And no, a punch to the head won’t work.
[ Ghosts are immune to Fighting-type moves, as it turns out. ]

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this entire thing feels utterly ridiculous and she can't even brush it off as some kind of weird adreno-induced dream this time. she takes another step back, just to be store and then--
WHACK!
down comes gigaton hammer directly onto his head, alongside and extremely loud --] SORRY! [ --you know, as one does. ]
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They’re a Pelipper, if you’re wondering. Looks sort of like a Pelican?
[ He’s playing it as cool as one can with a migraine as deep as his is. After centuries of keeping secrets from coming out, all it took was a few nights of no sleep in this mess of a body to throw all that experience out the window. ]
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What the fuck was he thinking again? ]
Uh. Actually, Parvati, maybe we—
[ Down it comes. ]
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(or Looney Tunes character)would, trying to jump away before it flattens him out completely, but too little too late. Luckily, Bigby’s not prone to yells or screams, but that grunt comes close enough. He stumbles back, seeing Staryus until he finally topples over.Surely that’s that? ]
Nnngh...
[ No, it’s never that easy with Bigby. Still somehow awake, now laying on the floor with another concussion. Looks like that might be a 2HKO move for him. ]
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[ that part's a murmur, mostly muffled by her already putting her hand over her mouth in sheer embarrassment. at least this couldn't be mistaken for an attempted murder by brute force bludgeoning now? no, parvati, don't focus on that-- ]
Uh... do you want some help, Mr Bigby?
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Just... give me a second. [ Maybe he can just pretend he passed out for a minute or two. Though, try not to point out how he looks like he's about to fade away at any moment. ] Honestly, at this point, it was worth a shot.
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she's massively overthinking it in her head regardless, a fact that may or may not be apparent on her face depending on how willing bigby is to expend his limited brain power on that sort of thing. ] We can, uh, go back to Six's place if you want? Since we both seem to be crashing there anyway?
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... Fine. [ He winces a little when he's fully on his feet. ] Hard to beat laying on the floor, but I guess his couch'll do.
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C'mon. I might be able to put on a hot drink before he gets home and I have to explain all this.
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Before following, he reaches for the alcohol to drag along behind him, yawning all the while. It takes a second for him to register what she's talking about. ]
Honestly, he'd probably get a kick out of it. Not like I'm actually dead or anything.
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[ Hard to tell if he's being serious or sarcastic. ]
If it helps, you can drop the mister when you talk about me. We're past keeping things formal at this point.
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[ The fact that Perrin and Flamebringer both come from some post-apocalyptic hellscape puts their worlds at the top of his list currently. ]
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[ parvati's aware that what she's describing has begun to sound like the summary of a drama serial to almost everyone she's spoken to. ] And you?
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Just Earth for me. New York, specifically. [ If that still even exists for her. He pauses to pull out a seed to chew on in between his words. ] So you, uh. Fly a spaceship or something?
[ He can't even drive a car. This is immediately going out of his depth. ]
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Earth, huh? Lotta people from Earth. Different Earths, though? [ she's thinking back to a conversation she had with perrin. ] That's doing weird things to my head. No point dwelling on it.
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Different Earths. Different times. You get used to it.
[ He gives her a flat look. Him, a rat with a hunger problem, talking to a pink gremlin with an oversized hammer. ]
... Plenty of other things to dwell on around here anyway.
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What do you do when you're not, uh, being sleep deprived and concussed?
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... Quests, I guess. [ Which have also left him concussed, if not worse. He rubs the back of his head. ] Sometimes I help with kitchen duty at the Spire. Or I just hunt.
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You help in the kitchens? What sort of stuff do you make?
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[ If nothing else, Oran probably has the best food at this point. Also, he's somehow sliding into talking about meat with a newcomer again. When will you learn your lesson, old wolf? ]
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[ she lets out a small sigh, tiredly. ] What kind of tail was it? From a big Pokemon outside?
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[ Bigby does not realize how good of a pun that is considering Sanji's profession back home. He lets out a little yawn. ]
Slowpoke, actually. Those weird little pink things on the beach. They shed their tails naturally, so.
[ He's hoping that's enough indication that no, they don't have to kill them specifically for food. Suddenly, his nose twitches as his head lifts slightly. Seems like they've almost made it back to the apartment. ]
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Is that how you get the bread too? [ parvati no. ]
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good to wrap here you think?
absolutely go tf to sleep bigby