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(Lup's next comment is interesting. Lucretia's gaze automatically flickers to where she had last seen Junior: it's still there and in stasis, um-moving except for an occasional bob up and down as if sleeping.)
All the planes? How? (She understands the way the voidfish broadcast specific information back to those nearest, but had no idea of the scale of that power.)
You know, I don't really know how it worked but Fisher and its baby just went off to space and broadcasted everything they had eaten to everything. It was fucking amazing.
[She floats over to the little void fish container and coos at it.]
It also means everyone can see the Hunger and fight it.
(It's all she can think to say. That's a whole lot. The idea of everybody being able to see the Hunger is both exhilarating, and terrifying. She watches Lup fuss over Junior, arms folded across her chest. She can feel her heart pounding. Lup seems... friendly enough, considering she knows all the shit that has gone down in the ten year interim butβ well, she has to ask.)
[She turns, moving over to Lucretia again and looking down at her.]
Lucretia, dear, Iβve already forgotten about the whole thing. Oh, uh! [She smiles, because she can reuse her old joke again.] Sorry, bad choice of words.
[...but in all honesty she had not exactly been aware for a decade, had she? She had to fight to even have a consciousness, and then learn how to see and hear and exist.
Oh, she had been horrified and broken when she realized nobody came for her, existing as a barely a conscious mind in her staff.
Then Taako arrived, and didn't recognize her staff or her remains. She had sensed Lucretia outside, known that nobody remembered her.
...but how could she not forgive her? Especially not now.]
Oh, (Lucretia says, looking up at her and the crushing relief that follows is a little shock, because she hadn't been expecting it. Of course, she never would have asked for Lup's forgiveness, never would have dreamed of it. Not after what had happened with Taako.
To be forgiven is something of a kindness: perhaps too much so. But she's too selfish to question it in this moment. Surely it isn't a crime to let herself be happy and relieved for an afternoon.)
Cripes. (I mean, in comparison four months probably doesn't feel like a long amount of time to Lup but Lucretia still wants to help.)
Does he need a hand? Because I might be able to help speed that up. Like, not to honk my own horn or anything but I am also pretty 'bamf' with the magic side of stuff now too, so.
[It's going to be shitty and dysphoric and all that stuff, but it's temporary, just like this is temporary. Because she has the best family.]
I know.
[She sees the gesture and there's a warmth in her chest as she conjures that stupid mage hand that she's been doing everything with lately, and lets it grasp Lucretia's.]
(She grins, and clasps the mage hand in place of holding Lup. They'll all make it through this, she knows they will. She has all the faith in the world in them.)
So how many awful pranks have you got lined up before the four month lich body grace period is up?
Nah, you gotta milk something like that for all it's worth, I think. Oh geez, speaking of not being desensitised though... I guess I gotta explain your lich sitch to Beverly, huh.
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(Oh, she's right up to where Taako is... interesting.) You're a bit ahead of me then, huh. Magnus is the baby again.
(Just like old times.)
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[Lup smiles a little.]
Everyone in all the planes know our story now, Lucretia. We're legends.
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(Lup's next comment is interesting. Lucretia's gaze automatically flickers to where she had last seen Junior: it's still there and in stasis, um-moving except for an occasional bob up and down as if sleeping.)
All the planes? How? (She understands the way the voidfish broadcast specific information back to those nearest, but had no idea of the scale of that power.)
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[She floats over to the little void fish container and coos at it.]
It also means everyone can see the Hunger and fight it.
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(It's all she can think to say. That's a whole lot. The idea of everybody being able to see the Hunger is both exhilarating, and terrifying. She watches Lup fuss over Junior, arms folded across her chest. She can feel her heart pounding. Lup seems... friendly enough, considering she knows all the shit that has gone down in the ten year interim butβ well, she has to ask.)
Lup areβ are we cool?
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Lucretia, dear, Iβve already forgotten about the whole thing. Oh, uh! [She smiles, because she can reuse her old joke again.] Sorry, bad choice of words.
[...but in all honesty she had not exactly been aware for a decade, had she? She had to fight to even have a consciousness, and then learn how to see and hear and exist.
Oh, she had been horrified and broken when she realized nobody came for her, existing as a barely a conscious mind in her staff.
Then Taako arrived, and didn't recognize her staff or her remains. She had sensed Lucretia outside, known that nobody remembered her.
...but how could she not forgive her? Especially not now.]
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To be forgiven is something of a kindness: perhaps too much so. But she's too selfish to question it in this moment. Surely it isn't a crime to let herself be happy and relieved for an afternoon.)
Awesome. That'sβ thank you.
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Don't thank me, doofus. You did all right in the end.
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Yeah, I guess so.
Just got to get you back in your body now, huh?
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[Shrug.]
It's gonna take a while, though. Four months, give or take.
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Does he need a hand? Because I might be able to help speed that up. Like, not to honk my own horn or anything but I am also pretty 'bamf' with the magic side of stuff now too, so.
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Of course you fucking are, you're gonna go put a shield around the Hunger like the baddest bitch in history!
[Lup smiles, all teeth but honestly.]
I'm sure he could use a hand. I mean... it's gonna be my body. From my hair.
[She loses her smile and backs of a bit.]
Shit. It's gonna be different.
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(She grins too. Besides, Taako will let her help if it's about Lup.)
'Different'? How so?
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[That was putting it lightly, but she could do it. It would just be for a little while, until they could change it back to her.]
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(She holds her hands out to Lup, as if going to take hers, then drops them again with an embarrassed chuckle. Whoops, already slipping up.)
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I know.
[She sees the gesture and there's a warmth in her chest as she conjures that stupid mage hand that she's been doing everything with lately, and lets it grasp Lucretia's.]
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So how many awful pranks have you got lined up before the four month lich body grace period is up?
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[She beams at Lucretia. Damn, the other woman knows her so well.]
Definitely making Magnus do that squeak a lot as payback for all the ass I see.
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(One hundred year friendship baby, gotta be good for something.)
You think he'd be desensitised to the sight of you by now.
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I know, right? Sometimes I think he's just humoring me, but that squeak makes him so embarrassed so I doubt it.
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Nah, you gotta milk something like that for all it's worth, I think. Oh geez, speaking of not being desensitised though... I guess I gotta explain your lich sitch to Beverly, huh.
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[The horror.]
Please tell me you have some good pictures of flesh me.
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She'll probably think you look cool like this.
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[The outline of her face looks a little softer as she hears the last part, and she nudges Lucretia affectionately with a mage hand.]
She's gonna think you're cool that have such bitchin' friends.
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(She laughs, then grows flustered when Lup teases her even as she tries to appear nonchalant, shrugging her shoulders.)
Well, uh. Yeah, I hope so.
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i keep reading it as "maggie wouldnt get it up" im in hell
oh god
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