dragging up an old muse!

[passio]

Why?

What good does it do to bring a sinner into a world of nascent corruption?

Take me back. I want to go back.

Comments

yay more Baroque players!

[twin_sin]

[hello there Dextera! have yourself staring back at you.

well, your much younger self, if you remember.]

What does 'nascent' mean?

[he's slightly unsure of this person since they look like him and he doesn't understand why his mun is freaking out. but hey, meeting new people that are not part of the hospital staff is nice.]

i've been getting back into baroque so much lately

[passio]

[ he's... confused, if nothing else. not that someone would ask for an explanation, but that the someone is so sadly familiar. it distresses him, a bit, but what doesn't? ]

Undeveloped. This world is still in tact, unlike ours.

[ ours? he has no reason to suspect that this person is from his own homeland, but he felt the urge; an odd sense of kinship. still, he looks surprised by his own answer. ]

it's great to see people are playing it :]

[twin_sin]

[confusion all around then, your bitty half doesn't get what's going on either. but the explanation is nice even if he doesn't understand it.]

So it's still...together? This world?

[the image brings to mind a puzzle he had tried playing with his brother but gave up for another game of chess. that and it was hard to imagine a world that wasn't the tiny room they stayed in.]

it's one of my favorite games tbh

[passio]

[ at least his intuition didn't lead him astray. ]

Doesn't it seem that way to you?

mine too~

[twin_sin]

A little? It's a bigger place than where I stay with my brother.

[a lot bigger. it's kind of frightening here without his big brother but his...mun? was that the right word? said it was okay.]

But it's okay, I think. Why does it look broken to you?

[passio]

[ the place where he stays with his brother... his brother. why does it hurt to hear that? he pauses; the question isn't important. ]

Where is your brother?

[twin_sin]

[he seems a little uncomfortable, all of a sudden.]

We were...taken apart. But I think the doctors can fix him! It'll be okay...

[or someone's experiencing a bit of denial.]

[passio]

Taken apart?

[ oh no. that feeling of missing something is worse than ever... so much worse, and he doesn't remember, but his body does. ]

Who are you?

[twin_sin]

[he blinks and says his answer slowly. was something wrong?]

I'm...I'm Dextera. Who are you?

[who indeed?]