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action; island
locked to dave; time freeze shenanigans
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action; mural
[ it's the cries of the skylarks that get her the most. noise unsettles her, any sort of it - it puts her on edge, and even though it's hard to tell, homura is ready for just about anything to strike. from atop the tower sits the princess, a damsel in distress, unaware of the dangers below and -
just jokin'.
when homura realizes that an unconscious madoka isn't in her arms and she doesn't know where she is, there's only one thing she can focus on. she doesn't waste time in transforming, because she has no reason to. there's a flash of purple light from the tower, and then a loud sort thumping, as if several metal things have just been spat upon the ground.
but if you investigate, you'll find her. a girl in a cream colored school uniform, tiny and pale, with long dark hair. she looks like she's searching for something, among the skies, the barest hint of frustration etched into her features. she's on the ground, away from the tower, because she has no business there. not anymore.
several feet away, in the grass, you might notice something of her's that's been dropped. maybe it's a dark headband, or maybe it's a ring, or maybe it's a packet of 9mm ammunition. either way, it's probably her's. maybe. ]
locked to dave; time freeze shenanigans
[ time stops.
there's really no denying that time isn't moving at all, that it's frozen by someone's will. furthermore, it's easy to tell something, at the very least, has happened, because the world is suddenly devoid of color. it still into a monochrome mess accented with the telltale ticking of a clock, a distant sound, as if coming from a specific clock. noise is easy to follow. a clock can be found if you know where to look.
above the water, on the island, inside a tower, you'd expect a princess. you'd expect someone who looks frail and afraid, a girl with a sweet but elegant air that she was taught to carry. instead, there's homura, standing in front of a massive dump of weapons. it's large enough to climb on top of and tower over... everything, arguably. maybe if you jump down and look, you can see the very top of it. it's not out of the question that he'd recognizes a few weapons; there's guns, bombs, rocket launchers: a plethora of items that look alarmingly dangerous.
and the supposed princess is slipping a pistol behind a shield. it's metal, and a pair of red ruby eyes are staring back in it.
the ticking is loudest here, but it's hard to pin down where it's coming from - but one thing is for certain, she probably shouldn't be moving if time is stopped. ]
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It's October... That's new to me.
When I think about October, I remember there's a holiday centered around ghosts and things of that nature. I don't celebrate it, but I have seen it in foreign movies. :) Sometimes they sell candy and cakes themed after Halloween, I think it's called. Am I right? :?
I have a question. Something synonymous with things of that nature... it'd be a witch, wouldn't it?
What do you think of when you think of a witch? I'd like to hear your thoughts. :)
action; mural
[ homura is almost fascinated by the concept of a mural for those missing. presumed dead, perhaps, until further notice. it's alien, and surely a bit uncomfortable, but she's here for a specific name. it's hard to read her expression; you would be forgiven if you thought it rather void of emotion, in fact. she doesn't show any of her frantic thoughts as she peers into the mural, though her fists are balled at her side.
eventually, homura speaks up. it's soft, airy - almost so lightly spoken that it gives the impression she's ill, or doesn't speak much at all. there's a demanding tone to her voice. she's small, but her back is straight and her head is held high. ]
Madoka Kaname.
[ she peers up, still searching. maybe it's only a trick of the light, but there's something in her eyes that reflect pain, a hesitant sort of gaze as she looks away. ] Is that... a name you can see?
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way to be a hipster, though. where's your la croix and salmon pink button up, karkat? regardless of where his coke bottle glasses may or may not be, homura can appreciate the fact karkat cuts to the chase. he's right. she never has heard of alternia, and frankly, if she never heard the name again, she wouldn't care. ]
Thank you. You have been helpful.
[ and usually she wouldn't do this, but karkat's good, in her opinion. she does not realize this sickness of his is potentially going to smack her upside the head eventually, so she assumes he's the sort of person she can ask questions, get answers, and then be left alone. great. homura does not want to make any kind of bond with anyone least of all aliens with orange and yellow horns that will probably go back to their alternia planet at some point, leaving her to ponder why it is that everyone she makes friends with leaves her.
anyway. ]
My name is Homura Akemi.
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he makes a face at fish though... mostly because he is sick and tired of fish and does not want to be likened to them. fuck fish. full offense, sea trolls, but fish sucks. this is the worst planet of all time and he used to chill on one literally made out of blood? so.
wait he's supposed to say something back instead of glaring about the fish comment. ]
Karkat Vantas. [ there. perfect. ] If no one else has seen her you should probably ask URSULA. She's really fucking creepy and stalkery so she'd know if [ shit what was the name again? manboka? ] she showed up here with you or not.
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it's a shame karkat doesn't know how creepy it is that homura knows like, everything about
madokamanboka because of the amount of time she's rewound time, actually. ursula is probably not nearly as bad. ]URSULA. That would be the the one watching us...? I see. I would rather not involve someone like that, but your advice is sound. [ at least she admits it. ] Do you work on land much? [ there's... a point here because VAGUELY she acknowledges he's useful. rude ]
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also, how the fuck would she be able to ask about something she does not even know is a thing. whatever. ]
Yes. Since I'm not a fish.
[ he's still salty about that. ]
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Do not go near the towers, Karkat Vantas. If you do, do not touch anything.
[ "stay away from my shit, vantas." when she gets around to putting them all in storage, it won't be that big of a deal, but for the time being, homura thinks that karkat is pretty valuable and thus does not want him to like
accidentally trigger all that c-4 and lose like every limb??
...look it's a form of self preservation here. ]
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[ karkat's nosiness creeps back in but also like. the last time he touched something he did not understand, he made a giant spaceship turn into a disco light. it is still a disco light. look outside, homura, because out in the distance you will see a fucking disco light spaceship. it is his legacy. ]
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[ don't touch the c-4 karkat oh my god. the disco light spaceship is one thing but death is a literal 'nother. ]
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okay fine he won't touch the c-4, homura. are you happy. ]
It's not like I can answer with anything other than no with that question? "Yeah, sure, I am definitely a fool." But fine. I'll stay away from your ominous towers.
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tragic.
instead, there's a ghost of a smirk on her face, as if homura's face is really not used to doing that anymore. but it's there, even if you can't see it. trust me.
it's true, though, and that was the point. karkat can't say he's a fool, so he has to do what she says because she presents it as the right thing to do. what in the world, homu. what an asshole ]
Thank you. [ anyway ] You know Dave. What is your tie to him?
[ they've... met. and played time freeze tug of war. ]
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also, karkat's immediately response to getting asked about dave is to tell homura to fuck off and mind her own business. he manages to not do that, even though it was a very close call. people asking what type of relationship you have with others is normal, karkat, don't leap to conclusions. ]
We're from the same place.
[ sort... of... it's hard to explain that because dave is obviously not a troll? so he's not from troll planet. but saying they are from the same place is easier than saying "we are from completely different planets but we both played the same bullshit computer game that caused the end of the worlds and through a series of leveling up, murder, different timelines, and improbable intergalactic travel, we all met up and defeated the various final bosses and now we're here"
so yes. same place it is. ]
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I see.
[ karkat isn't someone homura has known for twelve years so any indication of there being more going on here is something that skids past her. she can be oblivious to other people - no one is perfect, as much as she tries to be. anyway, mostly she wants to apologize to karkat because dave's a thorn in her side but also someone she probably can't avoid, because time power shenanigans. (in actuality he reminds her a little bit of people she knows back home and is a little afraid of that. give her an hour and she will also be a little afraid of karkat for the same reasons.)
for the time being, there's only a vague sense of bitterness at his words. of course. why does everyone else get to have their friends but homura. the cosmos is laughing at her and simple plan is playing in her mind, this is a travesty. ]
You must not lose sight of the value in that. I will give you the same warning, in that case. Do not speak to white rats.
[ she hates them!!!! ]
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except then homura keeps talking, and she mentions. white rats?? most white animals that karkat knows of are the lusii, which he is pretty certain she is not talking about. okay so maybe she just has a thing about rats. ]
Is there a specific reason for this or am I just supposed to nod my head and say okay?
[ can the white rat like actually talk back or is he not allowed to monologue at these creatures or something ]
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Conversation with it is unnecessary. [ which... confirms the white rat can talk... ] Don't be absurd. Contact me and I will handle the situation.
[ that's ominous??? homura ]
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I don't really care, so sure. I'll let you handle the white rat who talks apparently. That sounds like something I would prefer not to deal with so it's all yours.
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Then we will have no problems, Karkat Vantas. [ there weren't going to be problems to begin with, homura. he has literally done nothing but help you.
this is her way of saying she appreciates that you are doing this for her. ]
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Okay then, Homura Akemi. [ SEE HE CAN DO IT TOO!!! she probably does not care. ]
Do you have any other questions about the base? I feel like I need to just write a welcome pamphlet and start handing them out. Holy shit, that would save so much more time?
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Hm.
[ she pauses to think, it appears, because she closes her eyes, turning back to the mural. opening her eyes to look at it, homura remains silent. there's a moment where she looks for madoka's name once more, and by the fifth name that comes up, she imagines it's a dead end. ]
No. That will be all.
[ and with a flip of her hair: ] Thank you.
[ she's turning to leave now, but the dramatic hair flip will probably remain in his mind for eternity. it will be seared into karkat's brain and possibly be the last thing he recalls when he dies. ]