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"From the earth I rise and to the earth I one day will return."

"What's up, mothershuckers."

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The stranger drops the question about where she was located. Good... At the very least this person was smart enough to get her to lower her guard if it was looking to steal something from her. The hatchet lowers, though it remains in Wendy's hand. It wasn't a threat just yet, so she need not continue like it was. Instead, it mentions that it can't understand Abigail. That fazes her not, it was normal for her to go misunderstood. Apparently, the young girl was strange in her ability to speak with the spirits, though this doesn't mean its annoying for her to have to explain things, at times.

"You'll have to excuse my sister, she's quite protective," she replies simply, not explaining what was said any further. "We've been here for long enough not to trust anything at face value... Surely that makes sense, if you've seen enough of this place? Though Abigail is certainly more aggressive about such things than I-" She shoots the specter a look, to try and tell her to step down for the moment. Aggression would likely get them nowhere, or at least this was what Wendy believed.

Though, it asks about people that might be with them, and she shakes her head. It was rare to see much of anyone in this realm, and for the moment the two girls were all each other had. Not as though Wendy minded all that much, Abigail was enough company for her to keep. "No, it's only Abigail and I. You need not worry about such a thing, though, we can handle ourselves just fine." Even if her sister was the one doing most of the fighting, due to her sheer power, the two of them worked together to make sure at least the living sister would be okay. It was a dynamic good enough for them, who needed adults with a team like theirs?

She tries not to let a pang of sadness show on her face as her mind wanders to her father for a moment. Now was not the time... Not in front of this stranger.

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"Easy, kid." Hands are stuffed in its pockets. "You're shiverin'."

There's no real expression on the strangers face, more staring past the two girls rather than at them directly. It listens though, both to the human child and its peers(?) in its ear. They're right to not trust it, there's no blame there. It would avoid itself too if it could; the horrible human it was (was it even human anymore? After this long?). If it didn't have a craving, maybe it wouldn't be meeting like this.

Regardless, the hesitant girl takes its offering off, making it shift uncomfortably. Even in the state it was in, there was a pang of 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 there. It wasn't quite sure what it was and at this point, it had started assuming every feeling was just hunger. That 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 pangs again, catching the other child flicker in front of it before the scarf can be taken back.

𝕾𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉, 𝖎𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖊? 𝕴𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖊?

Not like its friends(?) at all. No, no... its friends(?) were 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘. Either way, the dead one seemed upset. It looks up at her, hands going back to its pockets. Then is smiles.

"Ah, it's fine. I got a spare. That one was already warmed though." It shits it's own tattered bag, which rattles audibly. "Good on ya two for not just trustin' any old stranger that wanders about. Though, I can't quite make out what the late lil lady's sayin', sorry."

It was odd, back when it first got here, any ghosts and the like would make it feel... unstable. Nowadays, it just made it feel sad. "Ain't too fond of me, I assume? Can't say I blame her, it ain't exactly common to come across anything sentient out here, let alone alive. 'N' when ya do, they usually want ya dead as they''ll be if they mess with ya."

"You at least got folks back there waitin' for ya right...?" Again, that 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘. "Ain't alone out here...?"

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Winter was certainly not a time of year Wendy enjoyed. There were aspects she could appreciate, such as the frozen, barren lands in front of her speaking to her soul in a way she couldn't describe. And yet, even with the vest on it was hard to keep warm when she needed to go out to get food or firewood. Ugh, she would think things could get better as she learned more and completed more in this place. But she had things to do, like any other day, and the weather wasn't going to stop her.

She keeps her flower close to her body in order to keep it warm, and goes toward the rabbit traps to check if anything had fallen into them. It's a tiring trek, certainly, but she needs food. And for Krampus to stay away, she'd need Abigail out to help collect all the rabbits. So, off the two of them go.

And yet, she is set on her quest, so she isn't quite paying attention before she feels the fabric around her. It's warm, and she does like the feeling, but any sort of relief is squashed by the knowledge that Abigail couldn't have done that. Though the scarf remains on her neck, she quickly moves backward, fishing for the hatchet stored in her backpack on instinct. She doesn't swing yet, she doesn't tend to strike upon others unless they take her first. But she's poised, ready to strike. If the Constant has taught her anything, it was that she should always be ready for trouble.

It speaks in regards to her camp... It should seem like a harmless question, but it doesn't feel quite that innocent. So, she knows to keep it vague for the moment. No need to lead a stranger somewhere so important. "Yes, we do. But I've some things I need to check on before I go back-" she replies, tone as flat as possible, in hopes that she wouldn't betray her apprehension. "Thank you for the concern, but I do have things in order." Even if she truly doesn't want to, she heads to take the scarf off her shoulders and hand it back over. "You shouldn't give things away so easily, you know, especially not in a time like this."

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@bcrcavcd || @sisturn || Three Way Starter || Starter Call Requested AU :: 🔪 - Don't Starve

Winter wasn't the easiest time in the Constant; food was scarce, the sounds of anything even remotely alive even moreso. Unless you knew what you were doing or were just as harsh as the frigid weather around you. Merciless and constantly on the move.

Wakeki was one of those things at least. Everyone else(?) around her pushing her to be the former than the latter and it usually giving into peer(?) pressure. After all, they(?) had a point; even if food couldn't be cooked. Tracking it down was still a warm meal.

Case in point; the tracks that it had been convinced(?) to follow. Small. Smaller than its own. Human? Child? Children meant potential camps. Camps meant it'd be set for weeks, even when the meals ran cold. The thought alone made its peers(?) twitch and snarl in excitement, only encouraging every step it took.

Soon it isn't just its steps that it hears, nor its own form it sees among its friends(?). A child and someone else. Like its peers but also not. It strolls over, taking the scarf around her neck (Which meal's home did she find that in?) and drapes it over the human child.

"You kids're gonna freeze out here without a lil extra warmth y'know. Ya close by a camp or somethin' in case ya gotta warm up?"

For now... it just smiles. No need to act right away when there could be more, right?

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"Avoiding Klaus is always a good thing, I appreciate this..."

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At least it doesn't take long of her laying there to have him awaken, it feels much less strange to stare now that he's functional and moving. He's quite perky for someone in this bleak of an environment, but that's probably just because he wouldn't need food and shelter in the same way that she does. She does not comment on it, however, because she knows better than to bite the hand that feeds her. Instead, she only offers a wave when he greets her, as she moves to a sitting position herself.

It aches to move into it, but she tries not to let it show too much. Sure, this automaton seems to be nice, but who knows what he may want in return for helping her, or if there's something lying below the surface that she needed to watch out for. She'll keep herself wary, just like with most things... Even if he's showing concern, she keeps her guard up.

"I'm still tired... And my body hurts..." she states candidly. She could only hope that this would subside soon, especially if she were to ever find a way back to the Constant. Though, in thinking about it, she realizes she hasn't checked upon Abigail. Sure, the flower could survive the cooler temperatures of winter, but this was something else entirely.

Her face goes white as she checks upon the flower, with the hope that its magic would be enough to keep her safe in there. "Abby? A-Abby, you're still in there, right?" She almost cringes at how small and scared she sounds when saying that, around someone who might have bad intentions, but she can't help how worried she is.

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[ MOVEMENT DETECTED. TURNING OFF IDLE MODE. ] N's screen swaps to a loading symbol for a few moments, then to bright yellow eyes. the little human is awake. he maintains eye contact for a few silent seconds, then gives a small smile and a tiny wave.

"hey, buddy!" he rises to all fours, stretching; he moves into a sitting position adjacent to where the girl is, stinger pointedly directed away from her. he sets his hands on his knees.

"you were out cold there for a while," his digital brow furrows in concern, "how are you feeling?"

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★ // victor starmuscd a heehee

Lots of Thoughts | Accepting

I like you / I hate you / I dislike you/ I love you / You are family / I would take a bullet for you / I would shoot you / I would lie to your face / I would say something cruel to you on purpose / I would say something cruel to you accidentally / I would cheat on you / I would physically hurt you / You annoy me/ You amuse me / I’d laugh at you / I’d laugh with you / I’d manipulate you / You scare me / You confuse me / I wish I knew you better / I trust you / I don’t trust you / You inspire me / I consider you an equal / You are beneath me / You’re better than me / I would trust you with my life / I think you’re mean / I think you’re petty / I think you’re childish / I think you’re smart / I think you’re stupid / I think you’re a bad person / I think you’re a good person / I’m not sure what kind of person you are / I wish you would listen to me / I want to make you proud / I wish you would notice me / I want to impress you / I would hurt other people for you / I’m not sure how to make you happy / I’m a bad influence on you / You deserve better than me / We make a great team / I’d have a one night stand with you / I’d have a relationship with you / I would marry you / I fantasize about our life together / I would trust you with my most treasured belonging / I would tell you my darkest secrets / You disgust me / You intimidate me / I hope I intimidate you / I’d hug you / I’d let you hug me / I’m scared of losing you / I don’t think you like me / I want to be better for you / I respect you / I don’t respect you / You’re my mentor / You’re my friend / You’re my best friend / I have a crush on you / I could easily watch you die / I’d get drunk with you / I’d party with you / I’d comfort you / I’d prank you / I’d spike your drink / I’d act behind your back / I’d abandon you / I’d hurt you to get what I want / I would choose my happiness over yours / I would choose your happiness over mine / I despise how much I care for you / I need you / I’m dependent on you / I don’t know what I’d do without you / I’m scared of you leaving me / I’d give my life for you / You frustrate me / I’d call for you in a time of need / I would protect you / I’d visit you in hospital / I’d carry you if you were hurt / I’d feel guilty if I hurt you / I’d let you be near me when I am vulnerable / I’d ignore a phone call from you / I’d call you at 3am / I’d break you out of jail / I’d get angry at you / I would shout at you / You’re too loud / You’re too quiet / You’re too sensitive / You can’t take a joke / You embarrass me / I feel nothing for you / You’re reckless / You’re bossy / You bore me / I would ask your advice / I would blame you for something I did / I would cry in your arms / You have the power to hurt me more than anyone else /

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Send me a ★ and I’ll bold what applies to your muse.

I like you / I hate you / I dislike you/ I love you / You are family / I would take a bullet for you / I would shoot you / I would lie to your face / I would say something cruel to you on purpose / I would say something cruel to you accidentally / I would cheat on you / I would physically hurt you / You annoy me/ You amuse me / I’d laugh at you / I’d laugh with you / I’d manipulate you / You scare me / You confuse me / I wish I knew you better / I trust you / I don’t trust you / You inspire me / I consider you an equal / You are beneath me / You’re better than me / I would trust you with my life / I think you’re mean / I think you’re petty / I think you’re childish / I think you’re smart / I think you’re stupid / I think you’re a bad person / I think you’re a good person / I’m not sure what kind of person you are / I wish you would listen to me / I want to make you proud / I wish you would notice me / I want to impress you / I would hurt other people for you / I’m not sure how to make you happy / I’m a bad influence on you / You deserve better than me / We make a great team / I’d have a one night stand with you / I’d have a relationship with you / I would marry you / I fantasize about our life together / I would trust you with my most treasured belonging / I would tell you my darkest secrets / You disgust me / You intimidate me / I hope I intimidate you / I’d hug you / I’d let you hug me / I’m scared of losing you / I don’t think you like me / I want to be better for you / I respect you / I don’t respect you / You’re my mentor / You’re my friend / You’re my best friend / I have a crush on you / I could easily watch you die / I’d get drunk with you / I’d party with you / I’d comfort you / I’d prank you / I’d spike your drink / I’d act behind your back / I’d abandon you / I’d hurt you to get what I want / I would choose my happiness over yours / I would choose your happiness over mine / I despise how much I care for you / I need you / I’m dependent on you / I don’t know what I’d do without you / I’m scared of you leaving me / I’d give my life for you / You frustrate me / I’d call for you in a time of need / I would protect you / I’d visit you in hospital / I’d carry you if you were hurt / I’d feel guilty if I hurt you / I’d let you be near me when I am vulnerable / I’d ignore a phone call from you / I’d call you at 3am / I’d break you out of jail / I’d get angry at you / I would shout at you / You’re too loud / You’re too quiet / You’re too sensitive / You can’t take a joke / You embarrass me / I feel nothing for you / You’re reckless / You’re bossy / You bore me / I would ask your advice / I would blame you for something I did / I would cry in your arms / You have the power to hurt me more than anyone else /

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The girl comes to in a place that she doesn't quite recognize. A building of any sort is something foreign to her, with so much time spent outside in the woods. But despite her mind still feeling hazed, she can recollect what had happened for her to get here. And oh, how much better she felt already. Her lungs didn't feel starved for air, and while she still felt chilled to her core, it was much better than what she'd felt before. Despite everything, she would live for a little while. The food situation would likely leave much to desire, but that was soon to leave her mind. She couldn't find herself able to linger for too long, maybe due to that continued haze.

And then, she realizes that she isn't quite alone. She's not entirely sure what's in front of her, the screen in front of her eyes not exactly familiar to her. She'd be warier about this, the only automaton that she was aware of being of the murderous variety, but she was still alive now, right? That, and she can't find it in herself to move from the warmth that radiated from the robot. So, she just looks at this being for a while, only really able to take in details about his head without moving too much.

She remembers then, that despite how hazy those memories were, she had seen this robot before. She had thought it a hallucination, but she supposes that it was real, if she was still alive at the moment. That adds more questions to her brain, mostly to the tune of "Why did you save me?" Maybe it would seem ungrateful to ask, but it comes more to curiosity than anything. They hadn't known each other, after all, and while cooperation was something she was used to, this planet seemed much different from the Constant.

So, all she can find in herself to do is wait, and remain staring. Whatever this state is, she's not sure she should rouse the automaton from it... She's never seen it in WX-78 before, and that's the only standard she has for mechanical workings. It'll be alright to wait, if it means her questions could be answered somehow...

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BISCUITS—she's shivering. she's breathing, but a quick scan yields precisely how chilled the human is. N moves through the snow with ease, metallic wings unfurling in order to provide some temporary shelter from the wind. yellow eyes flicker to and fro, looking over the girl. N begins to tally the nearest enclosed space with better air quality. [ QUERY RETURN: 5 RESULTS. ROUTING TO NEAREST BUNKER... ]

“c'mon little guy, i gotcha...” N bends down and scoops up the girl, nestling her against his chest. he then turns and takes off; not enough altitude to be detrimental to the organic's declining health, but enough to be swifter than he would be on foot.

it's a few minutes before he locates a bunker. he doesn't waste any time, lifting the hatch open with one hand and scampering in. it closes with a loud CLANG behind him. the disassembly drone moves down the halls with purpose. old oil stains the walls. if he remembers this sector correctly, there should be a filtration system in a room connected to the mines... there! N runs into the room, metal screeching on metal as he stops short. the robot gingerly sets the human down on the floor, swiftly turning around to locate the control panel.

once he does so, N fiddles with the buttons to little avail. he grits his teeth, swapping his arm out a few times to see if there's any appendage that would possibly help with hacking. sword, gun, various weapons... all useless! he releases a hissing breath, then sticks his hand in his mouth and drenches his fingers with saliva. he pries under the busted panel a bit, touching the operational circuitry. luckily, the conduit works, but not without shocking him a little.

the doors of the room seal shut and the ventilation begins to kick in. N sighs with relief, turning back to the human. the air problem has been taken care of, but the temperature is still frigid down here. he moves over to her, dropping to all fours. he paces, then lies on his side and curls around her slightly; not close enough to touch, but close enough that the heat he emits should gradually warm her up. ( rapid temperature switches are detrimental to organics if he remembers correctly. )

N goes into idle mode, and a screensaver appears on his screen. time to simply wait to see if she wakes up.

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your father still loves you and is waiting for you to come home

You've Got To Hear This | Accepting

"I... I know-" she sighs. "But even if I could go home, I can't leave Abigail behind... Maybe it's why I don't want to figure out a way back like everyone else does, because at least I wouldn't have to make that choice."

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You can't pretend your sister is there forever. You will have to let go eventually.

You Have To Hear This | Accepting

"You're not very smart, are you Shadow Beast? That or not very observant..." The girl scoffs, almost flippant. "If she's not there, then who's been ripping the monsters to shreds. It certainly isn't me, I'm not nearly so efficient. And, how would you explain the other ghosts of the Constant. Are they figments of my imagination as well? I see the others wounded by them... That belies something quite real." A roll of the eyes, before she finally moves to address what they may have been saying. "Maybe you think my grieving practices unhealthy. I've heard as such before, it isn't news to me. But you ought not spread falsehoods as you do it, beast, for I am not as stupid as you seem to think I am."

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On anon, tell my muse what they need to hear

It can be good, can be bad - it can be OFF anon. It's your choice.

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@disassnbler remarks: ❛ i thought you’d like some company! ❜ says the robot who just gunned down a treeguard <3

Assorted Dialogue Starters | Accepting

She can only stare, dumbfounded by the automaton before her. An odd creature it was, with battle prowess that could rival the strongest among her compatriots. And it was far too advanced to be something made by the constant, even the biggest of the Clockwork Beasts not having a lot going on upstairs. So, who could have made something like this, and how? It speaks, as though it were not just found destroying the hulking Treeguard before her. She could most certainly be next, if she wasn't careful, and she certainly could've used the help. Creatures such as those were difficult for Abigail to dispatch, after all.

She knows she needs to respond somehow, and she'd much rather keep her head, so she keeps some of those initial thoughts to herself. The help was appreciated, but she's not quite sure company was something she was searching for. Her sister was all the company she could need most of the time. If she wanted more, she would just seek Webber out. But again, she'd rather not find herself killed, so she decides to be more polite about it, and she didn't mind speaking to someone else for a while. "Thank you, those beasts can be rather troublesome..." she states, beginning to pick up some of the living logs that had fallen from the beast. That would certainly do for making some of the Distilled Vengeance potions, but Abigail didn't need to know that this was what the logs were for...

"If you need anything, feel free to ask, it's the least I could do for the help-" Despite the lack of enthusiam in her voice, the offer is genuine at least, if she had the items in question. But once she's picked everything up, she starts the way back to her camp. She has more time to spare, but she'd rather not have the logs on her person if she's going to do anything else...

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@disassnbler states the obvious: ❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself!!! ❜ girl what is a human doing on copper nine in the wastes,

Assorted Dialogue Prompts | Accepting

He's quite right about that. There's no reason she should be out here by herself, and she'd realized it the moment the portal spit her out onto this planet. She didn't even know how she was alive at this point, with the constant chill seeping into her bones and the way it felt so belabored to even take a gasp of air. This was a mistake. Using that door was a mistake, and she was going to die here. Even if there was somewhere in this frozen hellscape that might be more hospitable than this place, there was no way any food would be present here, and her pack with some jerky and trail mix wouldn't last her more than a week at best...

It should just be a dream come true, an excuse to stop trying and letting the end take her. But not like this, not in this slow, agonizing, painful way that the pendant around her neck seemed to be prolonging. She could barely move, not doing a thing to change the inevitable. But if there was something that Wendy knew how to do, it was break through the sordid odds... Her hands stung, and she was deeply exhausted, but she claws her way through, a few meters in order to begin hiding in the overhang of a metallic structure. It isn't much, but at the very least she could shield herself from the worst of the wind.

It's still unbearable, but it's marginally less so.

However, that's as much as her body can take, all of her remaining energy being used on keeping herself awake and breathing. At least now she knows there's nothing much else she can do. But something breaks her of that accepting stupor, the sound of an unfamiliar voice. She can't tell if it's a hallucination or not, as the wind can speak when your mind begins to falter. She chooses not to look to confirm one way or another, it didn't matter anyway. Even if someone, or something, was here, she was probably still going to die. If someone could survive here, they could likely just use her lifeless body as some sort of food, anyway.

She almost thinks to respond in some way. To speak to this hypothetical voice and say that she already knew that. She's not stupid, after all, she could quickly feel how deadly this place is. But all she can muster is a shaky breath that betrays how deeply she's shivering. Maybe it would be best to be nice to someone that could help her if they existed, but the thought doesn't cross her mind. She's much too cold to truly think clearly...

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🐝  *  ―  𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑻𝑺. (  add " + " to reverse the action.  )

❛  do you want to tell me about your day?  ❜ ❛  here, you look like you're freezing.  ❜ ❛  i love you just the way you are, and i'm here to remind you of that whenever you need to hear it.  ❜ ❛  i promise i'll always be here if you need me.  ❜ ❛  i wish i could take away all your pain.  ❜ ❛  i'll stand by you, no matter what challenges may come our way.  ❜ ❛  i'm gonna make sure nothing bad will ever happen to you.  ❜ ❛  if you need a shoulder to lean on or someone to listen, i'm here.  ❜ ❛  if you need someone to talk to i'm always just one phone call away.  ❜ ❛  it's okay. i've got you. you're safe now.  ❜ ❛  it's okay to feel this way, we've all been there.  ❜ ❛  it's okay to lean on others for support occasionally.  ❜ ❛  just let me take care of you for a bit.  ❜ ❛  no matter what happens, you'll always have a place in my heart.  ❜ ❛  what do you need me to do to make you feel better?  ❜ ❛  you can always ask me for help if you need it.  ❜ ❛  you just relax and let me do the rest. you deserve a break.  ❜ ❛  you look like you could use a hug.  ❜ ❛  you're always taking care of me so no it's my turn to return the favor.  ❜ ❛  you're not alone in this. i'm here for you, no matter what.  ❜

[ blanket ] sender draping a blanket over receiver's shoulders [ breaths ] sender helping receiver to calm down by using breathing techniques [ compliment ] sender complimenting receiver to make them smile [ cry ] sender offering receiver a shoulder to cry on [ gift ] sender giving receiver a small gift [ hand ] sender holding receiver's hand while they're walking [ hug ] sender pulling receiver into a tight embrace [ injured ] sender helping an injured receiver with everyday tasks [ jokes ] sender trying to make receiver laugh [ kindness ] sender surprising receiver with random acts of kindness [ massage ] sender giving receiver a shoulder massage to tend to their sore muscles [ patterns ] sender drawing random patterns on receiver's skin [ pillow ] sender offering receiver to use them as a pillow [ scars ] sender gently tracing receiver's scars [ sick ] sender bringing a sick receiver whatever they need ( food / medicine / etc. ) [ steady ] sender wrapping an arm around receiver's waist to steady them [ support ] sender quietly sitting down next to receiver to let them know they're there [ touch ] sender letting receiver know they're there through simple touch [ warmth ] sender pulling receiver into their arms to share body heat [ wound ] sender cleaning / bandaging receiver's wound(s)

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Send me one of the following tropes for a set up with our muses

⚡ Storm - Our muses have to take shelter in a storm 💼 Bag switch - Our muses accidentally swapped important bags 🥠 Fortune - A cookie tells one or both muses to meet them somewhere 💎 Thief - One muse is caught trying to steal from the other 🏝️ Stranded - Our muses are stranded together in the wilderness 🔑 Next door - One muse moves in next door to the other 🔎 Investigator - One of our muses is investigating the other 🏆 Prize - Our muses both win a competition, but they have to share the prize 🔗 Prison Break - Our muses end up in prison together, one wants to escape 📞 Wrong number - One muse dials the wrong number ☢️ Fallout - Our muses try to survive an apocalypse 🚌 Bus - Our muses are sat next to each other on a long bus journey ❄️ Snowball - One muse accidentally throws a snowball at the other 🛏️ One bed - Our muses accidentally only booked one bed in the hotel room 💍 Drop - One muse drops something the other picks up 🔒 Locked out - Our muses are both locked out of their building for the night 🛳️ Cruise - Our muses meet on a cruise ship 🎠 Fairground - Our muses meet on a ride at a fairground ☔ Rain - One muse shares their umbrella with the other 🚕 Taxi - Our muses have to share a taxi to get home 🐶 Pet - One muses’ pet greets the other muse 🍸 Bar - Our muses meet at a bar while ordering drinks 🎲 Cheat - The receiving mun picks a trope instead