004 ☀ Tytree Crowe/Cardia Beckford

[petnadjanka]

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[petnadjanka]

Oh, that. About that!

[it sounds like he's got a real story for her.]

...I dunno. I was mindin' my business, and the next thing I know, here I am!

[discardia]

... Shouldn't you be more worried about that than me right now?

[ TYTREE... THAT'S KIND OF IMPORTANT. ]

[petnadjanka]

I wasn't just gonna let ya go like that! You're the first person I've seen that I know, y'know?

[not that he did it to help himself, of course. tytree was and is sincerely concerned for her. but she really is the first familiar face he's seen—he couldn't just let that slip by.]

[discardia]

And I'm... happy to see you, but...

[ She is, she realizes, with a minor start of surprise. Past everything and how tired she suddenly is, she's happy to see Tytree again. But focusing on that isn't important right now. ]

You should focus on yourself.

[petnadjanka]

Ain't like there's something wrong with me. I guess I got some weird luck of the draw about getting' to go home, but if I got by before, I can do it again.

[he's strangely not that worried about it, even if he should be.

(or he'll freak out about it later, he has no idea.)]

[discardia]

I think you should be a little worried...

[ Tytree, she can't handle you. ]

[petnadjanka]

Worryin's not gonna get me too far, right? It's not like that solves anything!

[he can be vaguely concerned without worrying, it's fine.]

[discardia]

But focusing on it should--

[ But hark! There's a series of excited yips, and here charges the heroic corgi of the hour who decided to track down Cardia anyway-- until he realizes who's with her, and there's a low growl. ]

Sisi??

[petnadjanka]

Ahahah...

[thanks for the distraction, sisi. at least it takes the heat of making cardia fret about him.]

Looks like Sisi's friendly as ever, huh...?

[discardia]

I'm sorry, he just really doesn't like men--

[ Which is why he only stops growling when Cardia scoops him up. ]

[petnadjanka]

[sigh! come on sisi, love him!]

You'd think by now he'd know I'm not gonna go hurtin' him or you.

[discardia]

He was abused, before Impey saved him. I think it's harder to remember things other than being hurt-- or at least, it takes longer to get past it.

[ But he loves the ladies. ]

[petnadjanka]

So that's how it is, huh?

[it makes a lot of sense, at least. he can't fault the pup for it—it just means he'll have to get creative about things.]

Guess we'll have ta just find a way around it.

[discardia]

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way, with time.

[ IT'S A VERY DIPLOMATIC ANSWER. ]

[petnadjanka]

You think maybe winnin' him over with food'd work?

[he could make something special for sisi... maybe that would be an option.]

[discardia]

I... think it's possible? He does love to eat.

[ This is a dog who knows what he wants. ]

[petnadjanka]

Guess that's what we're gonna have to do then! I'll come up with a great recipe for him and see how it goes!

[how did they even get here, why is tytree so easily sidetracked?]

[discardia]

... Would you like to go back, then?

[ This is a long night... ]

[petnadjanka]

Well, it sure as hell beats stickin' around out here in the dark, don't ya think?

[discardia]

The darkness was helpful, though...

[ said with a sigh, as she turns to make her way back to... you know, proper steampunk civilization. ]

[petnadjanka]

...It was?

[how was it even helpful? of course he's going to ask, even as he trails a step or two behind her.]

[discardia]

Because everyone was asleep, so no one would have followed me...

[ AND YET HERE SHE IS GOING BACK. ]

[petnadjanka]

Sounds kinda crappy to me. Good thing I was here to make sure that didn't happen!

[tytree is proud of himself, running away from her problems is not the solution here!]

[discardia]

[ ... Haaa. ]

Also, um... when I introduce you to everyone, please don't say you're from a different world. Van might try to kill you.

[ Because he'd deem that BS and consider Tytree crazy, and that wouldn't end well. ]

[petnadjanka]

Oh, yeah. Ahaha, I guess that'd look pretty crazy, huh?

[even tytree isn't quite that dense—he'd think it was crazy too if he hadn't experienced it himself.

...well, for at least five minutes.

(minor details.)]

But uh, where should I tell 'em I'm from then?