[Closed] misteaks' mistakes - the sequel (catchall)

[gluttoning]

Who: Mr_Misteaks and also some other people
What: In person catchall + dungeon runs
When: October thru November
Where: various, please note in headers
Content Warnings: nsfw, ED discussion Please cw in headers.

[overflow and log space for October and November]

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[gluttoning]

YEAH! I CAN'T OPEN THE DOOR FROM HERE! IT'S TOO FAR!

[Anyone that doesn't know his leg is Broken as All Fuck would think this is just the laziest man on Mars or something.]

HOLD ON, I'LL SEND YOU A PARTY REQUEST!

[If Memoir accepts, he should get access straight into the building.]

[murrmoire]

I GOT IT!

[ He accepts, and just like that, he's teleported into the lobby. Amazing how that works, isn't it!!! ]

THANK- um, thank you!

[ indoor voice memoir

Anyway, he finds Misteaks lounging on a couch, so he will approach. ]

There you are... How are you feeling?

[gluttoning]

[Here he is! Leg propped up and looking... well, relatively happy to have company, but relatively annoyed otherwise as he nods towards his cast.]

Bored. I don't like sitting here when everyone else is getting ready to fight.

[murrmoire]

[ After Uta's very telling network post (and Michel's Fuckhouse of Horrors), yeah, Memoir can imagine it's probably frustrating to be out of commission right now. Especially after all of that. ]

I understand, but rest is important. You've been through a lot, Misteaks.

I know this is the first time we're really meeting in-person, but I remember hearing that you liked food.

[ Memoir pulls out a hotdog from his inventory! ]

Here. It's not much, but...

[gluttoning]

[!!!

His eyes light up immediately at the snack, sitting up a little straighter with his arms supporting him.]

Eh? Is that for me??

[murrmoire]

Yes! Of course it is! I thought you would want a snack!

[ Take it, take it! He'll even move closer so Barrett doesn't have to reach so far to grab it. Free food in Fandom Foodies? Say it ain't so! ]

[gluttoning]

[Food...

He takes it very carefully into his hands as though he's being handed the holy grail.]

You don't even really know me, and you gave me something that looks this delicious?

...Thank you.

[murrmoire]

Of course. Even if we don't know each other, I saw what happened to you.

[ His expression softens. It's good that Misteaks likes his food, but also: ]

I am glad you're alive. My name is Memoir – I'm pleased to meet you officially, Mr_Misteaks.

[gluttoning]

Mn. [Carefully cupping the snack in one hand, he extends his other out for a handshake.]

You can just call me Barrett. It's nice to meet you, too, Memoir.

Thanks for not giving up on either of us. You were really kind to Mithrun... I appreciated that.

[murrmoire]

Barrett, then. You can call me Noé, in that case.

[ It just feels...better, somehow, to go by that name. ]

You don't need to thank me. I actually hadn't spoken to the real Mithrun until recently. I just...I didn't want to see either of you suffer that way.

[gluttoning]

[Noé... he'll definitely try to remember that (and immediately call him Memoir in the next fight thread but its fine we don't look.

His head tilts quizzically as he takes a big bite of the gifted hot dog.]

Really?

You had that much compassion for someone you didn't really know?