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Loop ([personal profile] theuniverseleads) wrote in [community profile] sticksandbones2024-10-15 01:40 am

[POST-MORTEM] not to blame

Who: Loop & others
What: Loop doing Loop things
When: October 5th ~ 14th (and probably onward to the end of the month)
Where: Locations™
Warnings: hello depression spiral my old friend.... talk of murder/dead kids, suicidal thoughts, ISAT and GF spoilers, will update if needed!


After everything that happened on the 4th, it's not long before Loop's cozy new camp is also left abandoned. The cozy pillows remain for awhile, perhaps, but Loop is nowhere to be found near it for the rest of the month.

... and they're not at their old tree, either, if anyone decides to check. There's slash marks in the ground, here, and deep in the tree's bark, swathes off willowy branches sheared from the curtain surrounding it. How long has it been like that?

Regardless, they don't plan on being an easy person to find.


((using this as a catch-all instead of attacking like a dozen inboxes maybe, so hit me up [plurk.com profile] BlueFlewFedUQueen/discord/PMs/etc if you want to do something with Loop!!))
ephemeralflow: (So give it up and smile)

[personal profile] ephemeralflow 2024-10-19 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Timekeeper glances back, watches Loop's expression for a moment, carefully. She can tell they're twisted up about it, but who wouldn't be? The nuance is lost on her. And she's learning, slowly, that... Loop cares a lot more about Siffrin than she ever did for Croissant Cookie. That much she can glean. Ha... one more reason for everything, isn't it?

So she'll shoulder the burden that she can see alone, as always.

Her eye slips away, and she nods, curtly. She knows full well that Siffrin and Loop are both incredibly strong, but she couldn't bring herself to fear this even if she weren't too angry to. She briefly holds up her hand in the phone call sign that Loop taught her, possibly setting off a bit of a receiver pick up/hang up sound in their head, to show she hasn't forgotten.]


If it takes more than a couple of hours, assume the worst.

[She's yet to see her own doppelganger, after all - and if it were her? She'd wait for the perfect opportunity. This just might be one. She still won't hold back.

With that, she follows Sidereal out of the inn and off on a path through the town. The dog-creature seems to have picked up a trail readily - however far the fake Siffrin got, it won't take her long to catch up.]