TAVROS IS IN UR SHIP, HANGING WITH ALL UR PEOPLE.

[peanutblooder]

CHARACTERS: Tavros! Individual scenes for Signless, Nepeta and Gamzee, but OPEN for purposes of just running into him.
LOCATION: The garden, the hallways, Gamzee's room, and points between
WARNINGS: Troll logic?
SUMMARY: The troll with the bull horns and the wheelchair is out and about in the ship, and is probably lost.
NOTES: Feel free to run into him or propose a scene, there will be three scenes inside for the characters named above which are closed to just them. GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR CR!

Sweet troll jeegus this ship was huge. Tavros felt like he could probably explore it forever and not find all of the parts, and it just made him want to see the map that people had been talking about all the more. In fact, if he could see it right now, that might be...good. Yeah.

Oh, well, he wasn't done poking around yet. Onward! And upward? No, downward. ...Hmm.

Comments

[peanutblooder]

Well, rolling in, really. Tavros navigates his wheelchair into the room, and grins back at his best bro's infectious good humor.

"Hi! Oh wow, I like your pictures. And yes, the beds! Eridan showed me how to get blankets to make a pile on them, for sleeping. It's not as nice as your horn pile, though."

Actually the blankets were more comfortable (though somehow less satisfying) than the hornpile, but a good bro stands up for his fellow bro's weird honking obsessions.

[lovesfaygo]

"Yeah, brother." Gamzee's grin is genuine. It's nice to see Tavros smile--the troll has absolutely no self-confidence and it just plain bums Gamzee out. He leans forward, pulling the shorter troll up to join him on the bed.

"I miss my motherfucking stuff," He admitted. "Goddamn horn piles up in this shit, it was fucking good. But you're here, man. I can't imagine being all down and out and the only troll on this motherfucking ship. Can you imagine?"

[peanutblooder]

"Oh! Uhhh...?" Which can be interpreted as 'oh, hey, you seem to be pulling me out of my wheelchair, and I am not entirely thrilled about taking a significant hit in my personal mobility, also wow I'm in someone else's bed now this is...a thing that is happening and I am not really sure what to do with it.'

What he does with it is to sort of freeze up, which probably makes him easier to move, but also means that he's kind of tense!

"Um. Hi. Okay, we are chilling on the bed now, that is what is going on. And having a conversation, and my contribution to that at this time is that I probably definitely wouldn't want to be here without you and the others, and also I wonder if everyone will end up here eventually."

late tag ;_;

[lovesfaygo]

"Yeah, brother." Gamzee's chuckle was genuine as he pulled out one of the last of his pies, setting it beside him and shrugging.

"Man, this whole ship is filled with so many different motherfucking people," He observed, stretching out lanky limbs and wiggling his toes for a moment.

"All of these motherfucking worlds. All.. Crammed in. Man. Wouldn't it be cool if some motherfucking worlds were created using the discs and stuff?"

nom nom tag!

[peanutblooder]

Tavros can't stretch his legs or wiggle his toes, so he sort of tucks them up self-consciously.

"Maybe. And, there seem to be Earths that are, uh, failed timelines. There is one where Earth was destroyed and all of the humans are in space ships, and are running from AI robots, because they made the AIs mad! Um, but maybe there are other timelines, where the humans beat the game and made new worlds. Maybe that's where the big blue head guy comes from."

[lovesfaygo]

"Woaaaah." Gamzee's eyes grow wide but he carefully balances his horns so they won't get stuck with his own. It'd happened before and really, really sucked.

"Bro, can you imagine how many fucking games are there? Like maybe we're in a game now. A game within a game." He likes the idea--so much that he jerks his head away and grabs Tavros by his long horns, shaking his head slightly.

"What the motherfucking miracle is that, man? It's motherfucking cooool."

SO LATE

[peanutblooder]

"Whooaah!" Tavros blinks up at Gamzee and tries not to squirm too much, though that was, uh, a lot of unexpected contact in a lot of unexpected ways.

"M-maybe?" It made as much sense as any other explanation. "But it's a really really very different kind of session, then."