Mituna Captor (
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caughtinanetwork2013-02-26 11:31 pm
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[When the video flickers on, it's set next to one bare grey foot. There's a voice quietly humming, and a shift knocks the SFC to give a better view.
Mituna's sitting on one of the steeper parts of the island's coast, holding a large conch shell to his ear as he hums along to the tune he can hear inside it. He's looking out over the sea, eyes fixed on the horizon, the blustery wind whipping his hair up.
The tide is coming in, just visible in the corner of the video, but if he thinks that's a problem, he's not moving. It's just as likely that he hasn't actually noticed.]
Mituna's sitting on one of the steeper parts of the island's coast, holding a large conch shell to his ear as he hums along to the tune he can hear inside it. He's looking out over the sea, eyes fixed on the horizon, the blustery wind whipping his hair up.
The tide is coming in, just visible in the corner of the video, but if he thinks that's a problem, he's not moving. It's just as likely that he hasn't actually noticed.]
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[The temptation of a hot drink and seeing the two meowbeasts is enough to get him moving, though it takes longer than it necessarily should for him to turn up back in the bubble.
This is because, inevitably, he got lost on the way. He may have lost his way equally as badly on his way to Nepeta's hive, had he not learned about asking for directions. Not that that is always successful in any case.
He makes it there in the end, and without too much incident, though he is shivering a bit.]
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[She had indeed been waiting outside of their house, and had instinctively had a blanket with her. She hurries over to him to wrap it around his shoulders so that he can start warming up.]
Come in! I've got the kettle waiting.
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The most graceful of trolls, it is him.]
Fuck.
[He hisses the word out, though it's unclear as to exactly where his irritation is directed.]
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Are you okay?? Did you get hurt?
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[He straightens up and rubs his shoulder, hissing in another breath.]
Who put th-that fucking door there. Thhit.
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[She seems to mean it, too, and offers Mituna her arm if he'd like to take it as they walk indoors. Maybe she can steer him clear of more accidents that way.]
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... thorry.
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That's okay! I just don't want you to get hurt. The kitchen is this way. What do you want to drink?
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What'th there?
[Drinks in this place are strange.]
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That. That latht one.
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[She pulls out a chair to see him safely seated before she goes off to the counter to prepare their drinks.]
The honey is from Psii's own beehive! It's delicious.
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His head cocks slightly.]
Pthii.. I like him.
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[Hot honey drink, coming up! She cooled it down with some room temperature water for him though. No scaldings allowed.]
Have you talked to him a lot?
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No.. I haven't theen him.
[For a while, actually. He's not sure how long, his sense of time passing is still a bit skewed.]
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[And she thinks it would be good for both of them.]
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I don't know..
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[She reaches to pat his arm reassuringly, but stops half-way there. Whoops. She gets up to fetch them some cookies instead.]
Are you any warmer now?
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Yeth.
[It's mumbled around the edge of the cup as he watches her.]
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[The plateful of chocolate chip cookies is placed in front of him, and she helps herself to one, giving him a smile.]
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[He hesitates, then sets the cup down carefully, scooting forwards to pick up one of the cookies. It's turned over in his hands, eyes peering out from behind his hair as he examines this strange new food. Then, he takes a curious bite and scatters a few crumbs as he tastes it.
... Yes, cookies are good.]
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You can have as many as you like! I can give you some to take home too if you want.
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Thankth.
[The crumbs are picked up off the table with his fingers before he licks them clean.]
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[She huddles happily over her mug of tea, perfectly content to spend some time with him in silence. Mituna is surprisingly comfortable for her to be around, and she's happy to carry on like this until they've had all the tea, honey, and cookies that they can eat.]