[feels his consciousness as quickly as he hears his breathing. is across the room!! in a heartbeat, flinging himself onto Devit like a desperate, clinging thing.]
[climbs on Devit's lap and hugs his head, oblivious to any discomfort he might be causing.]
[in rapid-fire speech:] You were asleep, Devi, you wouldn't wake up! Not even when I poked you and tickled you, hee hee! Then the zombie said you were sick and there was a trick video and you still wouldn't wake up! Hee hee, but you're awake now! [squeezecling]
[totally not absorbing anything as his face is unceremoniously smushed into Jasdero's chest. asleep? sick? trick video? what? the last thing he remembers is--]
[...fuck]
[fumbles around a little, trying to push Jasdero away]
[pulls back, but only reluctantly, only a little way, and only once he realizes (about a minute later) that Devit's trying to push him away. gives him a questioning look, but quickly recovers and rushes on with his account.] Devidevi, Tyki's gonna help us get them back, hee hee! Them and the coward that started it!
[pulls away and looks down at his shirt, which is covered in dry blood. frantically, he lifts it to examine his chest and stomach... but is surprised to find not a single scratch]
[just kind of... stares for a second, then brings his hand up to his throat, which doesn't hurt or feel sliced open at all]
[doesn't quite know what it is Devit's questioning, so he just goes back to hugging his head and says what he usually says when Devit wakes up.] Good morning, hee hee!
[oofs as his head is squished again. he's still disoriented and has no idea what the hell is going on, but he's pretty sure it couldn't have been a dream, what with the blood on his shirt and the way it felt pretty damn real and everything]
[...but he's sort of content to just slump there and let Dero smother him, anyway, 'cause damned if Jasdero wasn't the only thing on Devit's mind when whatever happened happened]
[and Dero's content to smother away for a long, long time. with his attention span, however, it shouldn't come as a surprise when he eventually pulls back and treats Devit to a wide grin.] Devi Devi, let's go do stuff! You've been asleep a long time, you missed out on the dancing and the ribbons and the circus, hee hee!
[leans back on his elbow and runs a hand through his hair as he groggily looks around, his breathing now a little more under control. he's relieved to find he's still in their room, in his bed, and everything seems as it should be]
Nng, yeah... [turns back to Dero a little distractedly, rubbing his head; argh, it feels like his brain is gonna fucking explode here] Hey, what'd you say before? About getting somebody back?
That hurt you, Devi! [a lingering hint of fear flashes through his eyes, and he clutches at Devit's hand with both of his.] We're gonna hurt them back, hee hee! Jasdevi will show them what they get when they mess with us! Right, right?
[confusion abounds! with the uncertain guilt of a child caught red-handed doing something he didn't know was wrong:] Dero didn't know what the video was! Hee hee, Tyki said it was a trick, he said to ignore it cause it was stupid and didn't mean anything, but he didn't say Dero shouldn't have watched it! Sorry, Devi, sorry!
[that's a worrying noise. watches Devit warily as he lays out the events as coherently as he can.] You were asleep, hee hee! Devi couldn't wake up, like I said. The zo-- Shito said you could be sick, and Tyki said you'd be okay soon, hee hee, then the coward who put you to sleep put up a video at the duck place and it showed what the idiots did to you. We're gonna get 'em back, right Devi?
[in a state of SHOCK and HORROR, he allows himself to be pulled a little, blinking dumbly] Sh-show...? [but it doesn't take long before the words sink in, and he yanks his hand away] Wh-what?! No!
[puts his hand over the blood stain, replaying what happened in his mind over and over and imagining it being broadcast to the entire community, with everyone and their mother watching while he-- while he--]
[he reacts accordingly. the heavy mixture of emotions he's skimming from Devit is fueling his own reaction to the name, immediately rekindling his anger. grins wide, his eyes manic again.] Let's play with him, Devi... Bet we can make it last a lot longer than he did.
Yeah, yeah, yeah! [leaps back on the bed and drapes himself across Devit's shoulders, shoving the barrel of his gun against Devit's temple.] He's gonna bleed and burn, heeheehee!
He's gonna bleed and burn a lot! [grabs his gun from the bedside table and holds it up, the barrel just under Jasdero's chin] And then when we're done with that, we'll make him bleed some more!
[starts bouncing on the bed, completely heedless of the weapon pointed at his head.] Yeah yeah, there won't be any blood left when Jasdevi gets through with him!
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Deviiiiiii!
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Wh-what...?
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[in rapid-fire speech:] You were asleep, Devi, you wouldn't wake up! Not even when I poked you and tickled you, hee hee! Then the zombie said you were sick and there was a trick video and you still wouldn't wake up! Hee hee, but you're awake now! [squeezecling]
GOD DERO, WHY ARE YOU SO CUTE. STOP IT.
[...fuck]
[fumbles around a little, trying to push Jasdero away]
DERO MISSED HIS DEVI ;O;
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[just kind of... stares for a second, then brings his hand up to his throat, which doesn't hurt or feel sliced open at all]
What the fuck...?
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[...but he's sort of content to just slump there and let Dero smother him, anyway, 'cause damned if Jasdero wasn't the only thing on Devit's mind when whatever happened happened]
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Nng, yeah... [turns back to Dero a little distractedly, rubbing his head; argh, it feels like his brain is gonna fucking explode here] Hey, what'd you say before? About getting somebody back?
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The idiots that did that to you and the coward that made you sleep! We're gonna find 'em Devi, hee hee! Find 'em and play with them!
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Trinity...
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Fucking... Trinity...
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[through his teeth] Fucking. Trinity. I'LL FUCKING KILL HIM!!
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Let's do this, Jasdero!