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the wild road (d1) cy/cypher

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[Cy is playing off in a corner of the Plane, FAR FAR away from Mu and Hei and their messed up heads. She's got enough mess, thanks ~~and no matter what the mun says she isn't going near them~~.

It seems like she's been coming to this portion of this plane for a while; there is a large collection of bits and pieces of garbage. Cigarette butts, bits of linoleum, various and sundry dumpster rescues, lots of bicycle spokes and a shoe. She's muttering to herself and pouncing around amidst the junk, scaling piles of bottlecaps and hissing as they scatter everywhere, then promptly running away after a bit of tin foil.]

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[Have a smoke trail from your pocket, followed closely by a wide-eyed kitty with a clump of tinfoil in her mouth.] Set Moses a float, the babies are a-burnin'!

That's what I was trying to-- [trying to reach his hand in and grab it] Hot! Ow! Hothothot-- [annnnnd he finally manages to get it and throw it. when it lands, it explodes]

[Lands on his lap and watches it blow a hole in her collection.] You coulda thrown it farther!

I was concentrating on not having it explode it my pocket, thanks!

Made it explode in my stuff. [Going over to look at the damage now. >| ]

Well, you can fill it with more stuff.

[Pokes at some of the charred debris, pouting.] I liked this stuff.

[eyeroll]

Oh, all right. Bring some of it over here and lemme see if it can be fixed.

[Have bits of smashed tile, melted bottle caps, warped bicycle spokes and a dozen-odd other bits of damaged junk.]

[broken junk, meet sonic screwdriver] This'll fit back together at least!

[EEP SONIC. SHE REMEMBERS WHAT HAPPENED LAST TIME THAT THING CAME OUT AROUND HER. She jumps back.]

Calm down, Cy. [holds up a tile that he's just sonicked back together] See?

[Dabs at it with one paw.] It opens up the vortex. It lets the drums pour in.

[frown] No drums here.

[Dab dab swat.] Nah, them's in Archelaus's head.

Which is where they'll be staying.

They're in mine now too.

What?

What what?

You're hearing them?

Yes?

That's not a good thing.

Why?

You might've noticed, he's not exactly sane.

Am I that?