♉1 | Tavros: Arrive.

[uhhh]

hELLO,
iS ANYONE THERE, i WAS TOLD THAT THIS IS A THING FOR COMMUNICATING, bUT, i DON'T KNOW WHO i'M COMMUNICATING, wITH, oR IF i GUESS WHAT THE INDIVIDUAL WHO TOLD ME ABOUT THIS THING WAS, bEING HONEST, aND NOT JUST LYING TO ME,
wHICH COULD ALSO BE A THING,

[ in addition to the rather messy brown writing, there are also blotches of messy brown... peanut butter? whatever it is, it's the same color as the text. there's also some really shaky breathing getting recorded as well. ]

uHH,
wHOEVER'S THERE, lISTENING, oR i GUESS READING, tHEN,
i COULD POSSIBLY USE SOME HELP,
i'M PRETTY INJURED, iN A CRITICAL WAY, aND, sUCH AS THAT i CAN'T TAKE CARE OF IT MYSELF, rEALLY,
oR MOVE IN GENERAL, bECAUSE OF THE SITUATION WITH MY INEXPLICABLE INJURY,
uHH, i DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED,
tHAT'S, bASICALLY ALL THERE IS TO SAY ON THE MATTER,



(ooc: last minute journal switch from "commune" to this one! still me though, just letting you all know. :>)

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Dictated

[zeke_developer]

Tavros? Is that you, kiddo?

Where are you?

dictated as well!

[uhhh]

Uh, yes?

[ baffled, and pretty croaky, but it sure is easier to talk than it is to write. he wouldn't have even realized that talking to the book is a thing he can do if he hadn't seen the spoken words appear right there on the page. ]

I don't know where I am, exactly, at least, not anymore.

Dictated ==> Action!

[zeke_developer]

You sound like you're hurt. What happened?

[Then he thinks.]

Uhh...nevermind, that doesn't matter. I'll come find you. Hang tight.

[A little while later, Tavros may hear the whirr of wheels on the floor, and the mechanical *thwub* of what sounds like a little helicopter, and if he looks up, he'll see a dark-haired man in a wheelchair being followed by a Cypher with a gurney suspended beneath the rotor by cables.]

Tavros? Where are ya buddy?

1/? ahaha what

[wagers]

[wagers]

[Well, you know, that's her initial reaction... until she sees the brown splatters muddling up the journal pages.

Oh. Right.

That sure... was a thing that she did.]

[wagers]

[Well, whatever! It's not like feeling guilty was going to help anything-- not that she was about to admit to feeling guilty. Nope, nop! Not going to happen any time s--

Oh yeah, right. She should probably say something.]

you know what? she's dictating this.

[wagers]

[It's not like writing shit out for him worked before, after all.]

Hey, Tavros! You okay, bro? You okay?

[Good job, Vriska. Excellent tact.]

dictated back!

[uhhh]

[ well that's. relieving? not relieving?? considering that he was just talking to her and looking for her a minute ago by his recollection he sort of expected to hear from Vriska, but at the same time he was also not because where even is this, anyway. ]

I don't think I'm okay, no. Not really.

[rogueofheart]

[IT'S TAVROS HE'S BACK HE'S--

He's... bleeding?]

:33 < tavros you're back!
:33 < but why are you hurt?
:33 < where are you? :CC

[uhhh]

bACK,
i DON'T KNOW ABOUT, bEING BACK, uHH, oR ALSO ABOUT THE OTHER QUESTION REGARDING GETTING HURT, eITHER, aCTUALLY,
aCTUALLY, i DON'T KNOW ANYTHING TO WHAT YOU JUST SAID,
aNY OF IT,
bUT, i CAN TRY TO EXPLAIN THE PLACE, tHAT SORT OF LOOKS LIKE i GUESS A RESPITEBLOCK, bUT, a REALLY NICE ONE,
aND i SAW A GHOST,
tHAT'S ABOUT IT, fOR MY UNDERSTANDING,

[rogueofheart]

:33 < but that could be anywhere in purradisa!

[Okay, Leijon. Keep it together. For Tavros!

The floor map on CastleNet likely isn't updated that quickly, so she'll have to try and find him on her own. She's already picking herself up from her pile of furs and carrying the book with her to the door. She switches to dictation.]

I'll try to find you as soon as I can. Stay put, okay? Is anyone else looking fur you, too?

Dictated forever

[mal_addict]

[Now there's a voice she hasn't heard for a long time, she sounds so happy to hear him, though]

Tavros! You're back and...

Bleeding. Wow, what is it with you kids and getting horrific injuries?

Stay put. Someone will be on their way. [ Preferably someone who can be around an open wound without getting the munchies]

[uhhh]

I guess so, yeah...

[ he has yet to figure out the "back" comments but there are people responding and that's good, because he honestly hadn't really expected anyone to. books are not computers or phones. you don't talk through books.

except now apparently. ]

The thing is that I sort of have to stay put, because of the situation, but I hope someone does come.

[mal_addict]

I'll make sure someone does. And yes...I know.

Just [um think calming thoughts? You know, don't worry so much.

dictated

[adorbs]

[hey, here's a voice she remembers!]

Y-You're hurt? Um, I-I can help you get to the clinic!

dictated

[uhhh]

There's a clinic here? Uhh, wherever "here" is, I mean.

[ well that's a relief, even if he's not sure what kind of faculties it would have. ]

dictated

[adorbs]

Uh huh. This is a place called Paradisa, and there's lots of stuff here.

B-But, I can tell you more about that when you're okay.

[rainbowed]

Tavros
Where Exactly Are You Right Now
If You Dont Know The Precise Location Please Describe It To The Best Of Your Ability

[uhhh]

kANAYA,
hI, uHH,
oK, tHE PLACE THAT i'M AT IS PRETTY UNFAMILIAR, iT SORT OF LOOKS LIKE A RESPITEBLOCK FOR A HUMAN PERSON, i GUESS, gIVEN THAT IT HAS THINGS THAT HUMANS SOMETIMES HAVE,
aND, iT COULD POSSIBLY BE AT THE BOTTOM OF A, pIT, oR SOME OTHER KIND OF THING YOU CAN FALL INTO,
mAYBE,

[stalkershiki]

[Shiki doesn't know this troll all that well. But she does know about blood colors being important to a troll so they use it for everything or something (okay, so it was never explained super well to her...) and if this guy's text is a color and there are splotches of that color on the page, that's probably his blood.

His blood.

His blood.

Oh god, blood.

Shiki's just gonna talk to him from the journal, keeping the journal on the other side of the bed in her room.]

Uhh, is everything... I mean... do you, um, need any help?

[uhhh]

[ he sure is getting more responses than he expected from a book you supposedly communicate through. this one sounds a little far away, but that's okay because he makes up for it by having his face really close to the pages. ]

I think so, yes, help would probably be a good thing to have.

[dupable]

woah!
what happened, dude?
did someone get you to the clinic yet?

[uhhh]

[ blue font??? ]

uHH,
i'M STILL TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT IT WAS THAT HAPPENED, sO, fOR RIGHT NOW i CAN SAY THAT i DON'T, rEALLY KNOW,
aND, i HAVEN'T BEEN TO THE CLINIC YET, bUT, i HEARD ABOUT IT AND, uH, i THINK SOMEONE IS GOING TO TAKE ME THERE, eVENTUALLY,

[psych0p0mps]

oh no
tavros are you ok
is somebody helping you already

['cause... she's sort of back in the Dead Zone and stuff and can't get over there in a hurry D':]

[uhhh]

aRADIA, HI,
yES, uHH, i MEAN, nO,
wELL, oKAY, nO TO THE FIRST ONE AND, yES TO THE SECOND ONE, bUT ONLY BECAUSE, i'M STILL BEING LOOKED FOR,
bUT, i HEAR THAT IT'S GOING TO BE OKAY, sO, i GUESS THAT'S GOOD,

uHH, aRE YOU OKAY ALSO,