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NameIess

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  1. Um, exchanging vows, in front of a priest or some similarly authoritative-wait, why do you ask?
  2. "Of course!" Subversion smiled warmly. "You shouldn't have let Shoe get away though. Him and Beosta have to dance together at some point." Um, no? Assuming you didn't exchange wedding vows, dancing doesn't imply marriage, or even necessarily romantic interest. Dancing can be a non-romantic thing that's just fun to do. Unintelligible showed up to the party a little late, but walked over and waved to Sequence. "Hey! Sorry I'm late, I was trying to find an actually useful Plotblade." @Sequence
  3. Yeah, romance. You know, dancing in the moonlight? That's romantic.
  4. Please. They can't just not dance because Shoe's 'occupied'. How are they ever going to admit their love for each other if they don't do any typical romance things?
  5. Well of course I'm going to dance. I just have to figure out a way to rope Beosta and Shoe into dancing too, and also I'll let Nogard ask me first.
  6. Subversion's eyes drifted over to the dance floor as well. "I wonder how long the party will go for? We can't ignore the happenings of the Thr-the world forever."
  7. "What questions do you have?" The tv spun on its stand to face Perseus, revealing the fuzzy outline of a man's head and shoulders. "I am the security system of this house. Answer, or I will evict you." Subversion smiled. "I'll be at the trial, so I'll see you then. I might come to visit you before that, we'll see how things go."
  8. The door slammed shut behind him, leaving the room in darkness. Then the darkness was broken as, with a crackling sound, the TV turned on. “State your business please.” Perseus was at the wrong angle to see what was on the screen, but the voice coming from the TV sounded stern, and carried with it a ringing echo that was faintly metallic. Of course he knows I’m a Narrator. He just doesn’t know what that means.
  9. A year is five hundred days, haven’t you read the Way of Kings? And Nogales can’t find out what Narrators are able to do! Stop changing him different colors!
  10. The door opened into a comfy-looking living room with a coatrack hanging by the door, a TV sitting on a stand, several reclining chairs and a sofa. The lights were off, although there was a switch on the wall near the entrance, and all other doors in the room were shut. There was no answer to Perseus’s greeting.
  11. Perseus found himself in standing on a road lined with oak trees that led to a small house on a hill. Sunlight filtered through the trees and birdsong filled the air, giving the place a whimsical air. Moni murmured something softly and put her pillow over her head. Subversion nodded. “They all left after TP flew away. Do you think you’ll need rescuing?” She glared over Nogard’s shoulder at Tam. No breaking him! @Through The Living Glass
  12. “Nope.” Subversion jumped. “Nogard? I didn’t expect to see you here.” She brushed hair out of her face. “Um, are you doing okay?” — Moni was already fast asleep, and couldn’t hear the plant.
  13. “Well, I’m going to head out to the party. Maybe I’ll see you there, but if not, nice meeting you!” Subversion waved goodbye, then teleported to Sequence’s party. “Hey Sequence! Have any good water?” @Sequence Moni looked at the invitation that had suddenly appeared in her hand. “Oh. A thousand-page anniversary? Time for a nap.” She dropped the invitation in the trash can and walked into her bedroom. “Talking potted plant, please tell me if the person skips the party to come after me.” @xinoehp512 “Come on Plat. What does weaving even do? I’m still half-convinced it’s just a totally useless thing you and Thaidakar made up.”
  14. "My advice is not trustworthy, dearie, but I think if he's innocent, he should testify." "No time for a nap then." Moni walked back into the kitchen to get more coffee. "How dangerous would you say the person or people after me are?"
  15. The ancient flaffle frowned. "It is unusual, but he requested the position. We will of course replace him if he proves too incompetent, but for now he seems capable." Moni nodded, finishing off her coffee with one more giant gulp. "And would you say whoever's after me is likely to get here in say... the next twenty minutes?"
  16. I didn't have time because Thaidakar did his whole ending thing and died before I could show up to help. Subversion smiled sarcastically at Platypus. "I'm sorry, I was speaking metaphorically when I said you were good at punching things. And that duel was a fair fight, with too many rules. Next time, I won't be holding back at all, Plat." "Very well." The adventurer turned around, cupped his hands to his mouth, and shouted towards a figure who was being led away from the teleporter. "HEY SELPPAENIP! YOU GOT TIME TO TALK TO A WITNESS?" Moni took another gulp of coffee. "What is it this time?"
  17. No, they're pretty good.
  18. How much do you hate pineapples?
  19. "I wouldn't doubt it. He does have a tendency to give people stupid nicknames." Subversion shuddered. "Anyways, were you planning on leaving or anything? Or did you want to stick around for a while."
  20. "Oh, then you should definitely call me." Subversion grinned back. "Oh, and make sure to call me when you start exploring your tragic backstory." Moni stared at the plant, taking a large gulp of coffee. "Yeah? What is it?"
  21. Yes, but I didn't have time! Although that part wasn't exactly your fault. "Well, he just got attached to an Author that agreed to protect him from Narration. Technically, you could say that I have the same protection, just for different reasons." "See? He can resist it." "Probably. Want us to see if his schedule is open?" Moni opened her eyes and saw words. Her words, to be precise. Everything around her, from the chair in the corner to the TV sitting in front of the sofa, was made only of words. She blinked, numb and unfeeling, for you could not feel words. Unreality reasserted itself, and she saw her surroundings as normal again. She slowly got to her feet, head throbbing in pain, and walked into the kitchen of Nameless's house to make some coffee. Next time I go into my Author's mind, I'll be a little more careful. "Of course." Subversion smiled back at Faunus. "It's the least I can do for a new Narrator such as yourself. If you ever need anything-" She hesitated. "Well, if it involves punching things I'd go to Platypus, but if it involves anything requiring brains, you can come to me."
  22. The mustache vanished as soon as Subversion noticed it. "Yes, you're getting the hang of it." Subversion rubbed her lip, eyes slightly narrowed, and Faunus suddenly noticed that she had an annoying hangnail. "And yes, you can Narrate people into existence. Although it's hard to make their personality turn out exactly how you want it, you can always just directly Narrate them." I am. We did that whole duel thing, remember? And even though it was a draw, I still decided to hold up my end of the bargain and help you, but then I wasn't able to. "Well, most Narrators do their best to shield their characters from the direct influence of other Narrators."
  23. Subversion considered this. "Well, you can sometimes Narrate something to happen to Narrators. But they can resist in most cases. For example, Bacon." The hair of the Bacon who was standing next to Faunus and Subversion turned blue. "As for non-Narrators... that depends. They can be Narrated if they're not protected, but they do make choices on their own. To the same extent we do at least." @xinoehp512
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