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An una-VOID-able meeting

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*Outer nods, opening the first-aid kit in case it's needed. He's not sure how much it'll help, but it's better to have it on hand in case it can.*

Outer:If I anything starts to hurt while I take a look, just tell me, and I'll stop. How's that sound?
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*Fell stares blankly at Briar for a moment.*

Fell:.....sorry that happened?

*What is he supposed to say to that? How is anyone supposed to respond to that?*

*He glances down at Crystal, thankful for the new topic, and raises a skeletal brow at the question.*

Fell:Er... Sure, kid. Do you think you can find me a first aid kit or something? I'm going to take Fiji here to lay down.

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*Hemlock glances at Paige before slowly easing her grip on the lies and promises of Rose. She hums quietly.*

Hemlock:So Fiji is the healer? I suppose I owe him something as well.

*Hemlock looks past Rose, tracing the promises and lies of each person in the infirmary to their owners. Her gaze zero in on the figure Fell is holding.*

Hemlock:You said he was broken? Did he get hurt recently?

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*Captain calls out to Papyrus as he leaves.*

Captain:Don't Stray Too Far From The Doors. And Watch Out For Any Anomalies.

*Captain eyes Blinker uncertainly.*

Captain:.....Not All Of Them Are.... Friendly?

An una-VOID-able meeting

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*Outer seems caught off guard by the blasters presence, but doesn't comment on it. Instead, he carefully approaches Tom, Max, and Gaster.*

*Gaster, as it should be mentioned, is sitting on the other side of Tom. Somehow, most likely for Tom, he's managing to hold it together.*

*Outer kneels down by Gaster, who seems relieved by the space-hailing monster arrival, and offers Tom a small, though somewhat awkward, smile.*

Outer:Hello. I was told that.... you need some help. May I take a look?

*He knows he met Tom once or twice, though he isn't sure how this meeting will go. He hopes to prevent it from being their last.*
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*Fell bites back a frustrated sigh, adjusting his hold on Fiji.*

*Great. Just... great. Fiji going off was part of how they got into this situation. More people getting angry right now is an obviously bad idea.*

Fell:You aren't going anywhere near sharp objects right now. So drop that idea.

*Fell looks back at Briar.*

Fell:Is there a bed nearby? I'm still getting used to the new layout.


*Hemlock rolls her eyes, and he lip curling in disapproval. This is a waste of time.*

*The deity takes a moment to collect herself, shaking her head dismissively.*

Hemlock:Hemlock. I am, as what most mortals consider, a deity. You do know what those are, don't you?

*Without waiting for Rose to respond, Hemlock continues.*

Hemlock:Try not to lie when you give your name. I'll know if you are, little one.

*Hemlock's hand tightens around every lie and promise Rose has ever made, ready to pull on the invisible strings rising from the Reaper and stop her should she try and attack.*

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*Captain takes notice of Papyrus's sudden alert before studying Sheep and Celaeno's expressions. Captain's expression is stern when he next speaks.*

Captain:I Could Guess. Until The Next Supply Run, Dog Treats Are All We Have. Though This Could Be A Sign For Him To Find A Healthier Habit.

*Captain points to a list stuck to the fridge.*

Captain:He Can Write It Down Over There. That's The Pick-up List.

The Mane Event

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Solar:......

*Wordlessly, Solar moves away with the elements, looking for the safe had them in earlier.*


*Further in the apartment, it's silent. Heart must have found Stripes. Unfortunately, the silence doesn't last. A few minutes are all it takes before Stripe's and Heart's muffled voices can be heard. From the tone, it's clear they're arguing.*

An una-VOID-able meeting

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*Outer knocks on Gaster's door when he reaches it. He waits for a moment, frowning when there's no answer.*

*He slowly opens the door, carefully stepping inside.*

*How is Tom at the moment? Doing better? Worse?
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*Fell huffs, adjusting his hold on Fiji before heading over to Briar. He glances at Crystal, before looking back at the specter. Luckily, Fiji's angled so that Crystal can't see his leg.*

Fell:Hey.... Do you think you can help me for a minute?

*Fell left as Hemlock and Paige entered.*


*Hemlock raises a brow, almost instantly unimpressed with Rose. She moves protectively in front of Paige.*

Hemlock:Who are you to demand our names with such a tone? To accuse us of breaking someone when we haven't?

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*Night seems to deflate when Dream leaves, but remains quiet. He saw his brother's expression before Dream left. His brother needs a minute.*


*Captain shrugs, moving onto the next step of preparing tacos.*

Captain:Gaster, Fell, and Outer Were The First Ones Here Out Of This Whole Group.

*Captain gestures towards the cabinets after a moment.*

Captain:While I Don't Know If Anyone Has Cigarettes, I Can Say That I've Seen Some Dog Treats Hidden Up There. At Least, That Was Before The Kitchen Was Upgraded.

An una-VOID-able meeting

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*Outer follows Grell's hand and stares at Gaster's door.*

Outer:I see.

*Outer offers Grell a small, reassuring smile.*

Outer:I'll do what I can. Thank you for telling me.

*With that, Outer ducks into his room and pulls out a small, standard first-aid kit before hurrying towards Gaster's room.
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*Fell looks down at the scarf and quickly looks back at Rose, his expression hardening. There is a glimmer of worry in his eye-lights, only noticeable by those who've known him for years.*

Fell:[If it is an anomaly, or if it's not, you can't seriously be thinking of going to attack it. Not alone.]

*Fell nods down at Fiji.*

Fell:[Look at what happened to him. We don't even know what Fiji did to it. I've never seen an anomaly seek help from... from a non-anomaly!]

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Hemlock:.....We can check on her in a bit.

*Silently, the older deity leads Paige out of the room. She isn't sure what else to say as they walk, as frustrating as it is for her.*

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*Fry takes the half and starts to munch on it much like one would eat a slice of melon. The bitty watches Celaeno with slight interest.*

*Captain pauses for a moment, counting names inside his head before shrugging.*

Captain:Hard To Say. Around Twenty Or More, I Think? More People Have Been Popping Up Lately, And With Everything That's Been Happening, It's Hard To Keep Track.


*From his spot in the kitchen, Night watches Celaeno, or rather, the space around Celaeno. He looks away and rubs at his sockets before turning his attention to Dream and Lieu.*