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I hid under my thin, ratty sheets, face red as hell. Why did I say that? You aren't DEEP? Gah I'm so stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid! I reached out an arm for my computer, opening up Trollian with two taps of a finger.
:mewlingHearts began to troll endenturedJester:
MH: (=^•ω•^=)/ H33333333Y!

EJ: O-O Sup bro

MH:(=^ω^=)I HAVE SO MANY NEW SHIPS BECAUSE OF YOU!

EJ: Thats...a good thing right?

MH:(=^•^=) YES!

EJ: O-O

MH: (^._.^) WHY DO YOU KEEP MAKING THAT FACE?

EJ: Ive never seeen anyone so...

EJ: Happy to see me.

MH: (=TωT=) MY FEELS.

EJ: Heh im used to it.

EJ: Anyway whats your otp for me?

MH: (=^ω•=) 3333333333 I CAN'T TELL YOU

EJ: ...Purrty please?

MH: (=^•^=) 33333333 NOOOOOOOO~!

EJ: Awwwwww :(

EJ: You so mean meulin!

EJ: Cant you give me a hint?

MH: (^•ω•^) NOPE!

EJ: Arrrgh okay fine :P

EJ: Do you live in a dream bubble?

MH: (^•o•^) YEAH

EJ: Do you share one with your dancester nepeta?

MH: (=˙•˙=) PURRHAPS

MH: \(^•o•^)/ HOW DID YOU KNOW?

EJ: Eh eh eh curiosity killed a cat you know ;)

EJ: But lets call it... intuition

-NYAH-

Meulin and I continued to chat for an hour more before she had to go take a "cat nap". A quick glance at the digital clock neatly tucked into the corner of my desktop revealed that it was three in the morning. After turning it off, I stashed the Ultimate Computer under my sheets. I wasn't tired in the slightest. I got off the bed and stretched cracking my back and knuckles. I stuck my head out of my doorway, ears pricked upfor any source of motion. I gently tiptoed to one of the studies, figuring that cleaning would kill some time before the Amporas woke up.

I knew by the large map on the wall that this was Eridan's study. I quietly picked up yellowed parchment paper off the floor, most having appocalyptic plans scribbled over them in purple ink. After gathering all the loose papers up, I started to leaf through them, trying to put the doomdays in order. I ended up setting them back on the floor, in neat piles this time, trying to figure everything out. After two more hours of shuffling through them, there were forty land dweller ending plans banding together, labeled and sorted in alphabetiacl order. I was lucky to escape with four small cuts on each of my hands.

-NYAH-

After cleaning Cronus's study (oh the horrors that I will never be able to unsee) I started to make breakfast, though I'd probably never stomach it. I doubted I could ever eat ever again.

EVER.

A combination of the sound of food frying and a smell that even made my mouth water brought Cronus, Eridan, even Dualscar to the kitchen. I pretended not to notice Cronus and Eridan fighting to the death for the last seat at a table that I could have sworn wasn't there yesterday.

"Special occasion."Dualscar explained when he caught my curious glance. I nodded then distributed the three plates, making it obvious I wasn't eating with them. I turned my back, ready to leave to clean some other room, when Cronus asked Dualscar something rather ridiculous.

"Can't wve throwv a party for the landwveller's arrivwal? Havwe to make a good impression."He added, waggling his eyebrows at me.

"Dude. I'm your SERVANT. A few rungs down on the echeladder from you guys if you didn't notice."

"I'm not hearing a no."

"Okay, riddle me this, how can you get the guests of said party to your guy's dream bubble?"

"This isn't actually-"

"Wve ask a hero of space to wvork something out."Cronus answered, glaring daggers at Eridan.

"Right."I said, drawing out the word to sarcastic lengths. "Got anyone in mind?"Cronus started to say something."That'd actually do it willingly?" And his mouth closed. Magic.

"Lass, I don't think ye understand."Dualscar pulled me closer."There isn't a thing on this ship that happens without my knowin'. And if ye really do flush for Eridan, then the party'd be a good time to make it known. And I have very little patience with land dwellers, so if ye don't tell him then, ye can count that I will girlie."My face turned beet red.

"So when's the party again?"I asked ,clapping my hands together to draw attention away from my burning cheeks.

"Wvhat made you change your-"

"You know what we'll need? A place to set up! I'll just go clean now." I interjected, running off into the hallway. I'd kill Dualscar someday for that. Or at least hit him really, really hard.

-NYAH-

Breathing hard, I collapsed on the small area of clean that I had been clearing for a good hour or two. What I had thought previously as a living room of sorts was hardly livable. As it turned out, it was just a vicious whirlpool of trash and discarded junk. The opening notes of Stop a Bullet eased into the air. You need to relax Alysen, you can take breaks. Just trust the music, trust me. Before I could manage a temporal responce I was off the floor.

My legs were twirling soft and graceful, my arms were perfectly poised. Soon my whole body was dancing to the beat. My muscels were mirroring movement of a river, swift and peaceful yet a thing of unlimited power. With every step I took I felt more comfortable with where I was. All the tension that SBURB had pushed on me was melting away. And I liked it. A smile played at my lips at the end of the song, but soon slipped away.

Blushing hard, I hid behind my bangs from my spectators. Throwing my eyes down cast, I brushed past the two awed brothers, dashing into the next room over. The library.


Link to Stop A Bullet: watch?v=Q5x8DnUDjZg