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"Becuase me and her have knitting night in a week and I don't want her to die before she teaches me her secrets." C stated, giving Narcissus a death glare.
"Becuase me and her have knitting night in a week and I don't want her to die before she teaches me her secrets." C stated, giving Narcissus a death glare.
"It would be like you to befriend a heinous villain bent on death and destruction." Narcissus quipped.
"everyone just calm down a bit." He said and sighed.
"She's okay, she just has some abandonment issues since her wife died."
"Well, she attacked my dad in the Valentine's day video." Only after he attacked her first. But she was being mean to the hypothetical Valerie so he had an excuse. Sort of. Damn, lying to himself? That would make Deceit show up, which wouldn't be good. Or maybe it would, at least they'd have someone who could help. Or ruin the mindscape for all of them. Why was thinking so hard?
"Your dad provoked her, plus, she apologized with a lovely fruit basket." C sniffed, smelling more like lavender then ever as he tried to hide the ongoing panic.
"A fruit basket does not make up for physical and emotional-mostly emotional-wounds!" Narcissus argued.
"Ugh. You know what. I'll be back when you finish your cat fight." D said and sighed then went upstairs and into his room then shut the door.
(Shoot I haven’t seen far enough to be aware of a dragon lmao)
“Hey, Narcissus, shut the hell up for a second, yeah? I’m trying to think of possible solutions to this obviously serious problem.” Ollie huffed, rubbing his temples. Swearing was unlike him, so it was clear that he was frustrated.
"Language!" Hypocrite, his inner self said. You cuss him out all the time, you do that with all of them. "And you know me. Do I ever shut up? So don't ask me to again."
Ollie rolled his eyes. “Well, if you have any ideas, they would be appreciated.”
Narcissus scoffed. "My dad is the creative side! I was raised into ideas! I'm sure I can work out something!"
“Well, then do it!” Ollie was obviously angry, which was something that he wasn’t very often. The whole situation was really stretching his mind thin and he was very tense.
Depression looked around his room and picked up some of the stuff that was on the floor.
"Give me a minute, dammit!" Narcissus roared.
“Don’t you start with me!” Ollie clenched and unclenched his fists a bit. He knew if things got too out of hand, Thomas would notice, but at this point he didn’t care.
"How dare you!" screamed Narcissus. The next part wasn't his fault, honestly. He hadn't realized what he'd done until he'd done it. But aching knuckles don't lie, and he could conclude from the general evidence at least one thing from this hectic situation;
He had punched Ollie.
D decided it had been awhile and they must have finished their cat fight so he went back downstairs. He saw Narcissus punch Ollie and immediately he sent feelings of hopelessness at them to make them not want to continue and just, stop.
“Gah! Dammit!” Ollie stumbled backwards and fell to the ground, clutching his quickly bruising cheek with one hand. “What the hell, Narcissus?!”
C was doing everything in his power to calm Thomas, and himself, down. He didn't want Thomas to notice, Thomas noticing meant more panic and C couldn't deal with more panic right now.
“Nngh…” Ollie removed his hand for a moment to assure he wasn’t bleeding and winced. He was still pissed, but also sort of stunned at this point.
"Stop it now! All of you." Depression yelled taking charge since everyone was too busy fighting eachother. He glared at them and stood between them all. "Of everyoneis gone they need to be found. They have primary needs and you all seem to not even be able to cope for 5 minutes without them babysitting you."
"Well, in my defense, I wasn't trying to start a fight." Ollie pulled himself to his feet, his hand still covering his bruised cheek. "A certain someone is a little extra… let's say 'passionate'. Superfluous." He sent a pointed look in Narcissus's direction.
"How dare you!" he said. Now he was deliberately going to fight Ollie, and he was doing it now. Narcissus landed blows like lightning, he was good at fighting thanks to his dad and it was coming in use now. "How! Fucking! Dare you!" he screamed, planning to make Ollie's face need a bit more than plastic surgery by the time he was finished.
Depression grabbed Narcissus and pulled him back. "It isn't worth it." He whispered as he pulled him away from Ollie not seeing the use of any fight.
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