[ he's not abusing time travel to get there faster, though, just hoofing it the usual way and coming around to the usual observatory with two bowls of soup. he drops one off with dirk so he has a free hand to fistbump snoop dogg before just seating himself crosslegged on the floor. ]
[As it should be, good Snoop. Dirk sits there with the bowl in his lap. A couple days ago, he managed to graduate from 'hug a pillow like it's Cal/actually hold Cal' to 'capable of existing without something soft to hold onto.' This makes eating food a lot less cumbersome.
He wonders if he should bother Dave with it now. Or if it will set his appetite off. They don't have the best record with eating and emotional conversations.]
How is the farm doing?
[...And so he opens with smalltalk. Fucking smooth, Strider. Someone needs to decapitate him.]
[ like dave was for sure thinking he was gonna get yelled at so he will just make the most of this quiet time and shovel soup into his mouth as efficiently as possible. since dirk more or less decreed they should have soup fine they will have soup!!
it's more filling than an apple, anyway.
the small talk angle makes dave pause, though, because that reads less like righteous older brother fury and more like so about how i fucked up most recently ]
Pretty decent, the hurricane prep was majorly worth it.
[At least Dave is getting his soup in? And Dirk is appreciating the soup. It clears the throat a lot, and since his symptoms have by this point mostly simmered down to 'decapitation would fix this, but disembowelment is no longer necessary' it helps with his sinuses and headache too. He is content to eat in quiet, at least for the moment.]
Hopefully the majority of us won't be halfway to a Neutral death the next time we get hit by the heaviest part of a storm. [A twitch of a frown in the brows above his shades.] You used the tunnel to get to the farm, right? [Dave didn't go out into the ocean directly, right?]
[Sure everyone else can use it but was Dirk thinking of anyone but his stupid brother when he decided he needed one prior to hurricane season? No. No he was not. Because his stupid brother would totally go out to the farm in a storm!]
You have literally no faith in me. [ dave complains, like he ate more than an apple ] I'm not makin' a fuss about eatin' soup because you'd dig your heels in and fuss about it until I did, ok?
[There's a frown like Dirk isn't really buying it, but he's also getting Dave to eat his damn soup so he isn't going to push it.]
Eat my food? Shit, how do I do that? [Some way other than putting the soup-filled spoon in his mouth and swallowing, like he's been doing the entire time? Dave is full of so much shit.]
[ there's the start of a smile, though, so it's not angry sarcasm so much as. dirk stop trying to converse while they eat if you won't converse about the main topic! ]
If we get started talkin' even about the not main thing we'll have to pause to go heat up our soup again you know this. Skyeel soup isn't exactly best when served cold.
[ maybe dave wins, but dirk does at least win a smile? the way his accent is getting Worse from interaction with dave is sort of hilarious, even if dave isn't sure if it's on purpose or accident.
anyway his own goal is eat as fast as possible and since he never really savors his food so much as eats it as fast as possible like he's not sure he'll have the time to savor it, this is pretty easily accomplished. ]
[Dirk tries to insist on pacing food during family dinners. It's better for digestion, and none of them are living in resource-scarce situations anymore, and he wants to spend time with everyone so slow down you nerds? But Dave has a point about soup, and anyway, Dirk is always bad and telling him no. So he finishes his soup at pace with Dave's. He wants Dave to eat slowly but if Dave won't so be it? He will certainly not eat faster and encourage Dave to go even quicker than he normally does.
Dirk is no longer too sick to overthink the best way to be a good brother while eating soup.]
[ honestly the only way dave has managed to get away with being sick while not letting people know he's sick so far is because dirk was sick, too. and karkat is easily distracted. dave is way too good at ticking his boyfriend off so karkat storms off???
he sets his bowl aside and leans against the magister's tank as he waits for dirk to finish at his own pace, though he's not entirely relaxed because he's been wary of being touched like. all week. ]
Sure can't wait for whatever ominous purpose we're here for, gosh.
[Dirk puts his bowl down shortly after Dave, and he looks up. He reads all the lines in Dave's body and he thinks that that lack of being relaxed has to be Dirk's fault. He shouldn't have been vague about it. He should have told him sooner.
No, no he shouldn't have. Karkat was right. In some ways he shouldn't tell Dave at all.
He tugs his shades off pre-emptively. It's going to be one of those conversations, he knows it. Behind those shades are some brutally baggy circles from the illness, and another kind of exhaustion that blends in neatly. His arms fall relaxed across his legs where his bowl was, but there's less chill in it than it is a calm resignation.]
I found Lil Cal in the storm waters. He's mine, I'm pretty sure. I'm keeping him in Jake's room for the moment.
We can fly to Mount Doom to burn him whenever you feel the storm's ready. Or we can kill him here. I'll go with whichever makes you feel most comfortable.
[ oh no. shades off. dave doesn't want to take his shades off, his eyes are probably bloodshot and gross and -
and then dirk says lil cal and dave doesn't even need to make a move to go for his shades because he simply freezes. a dream manifestation of lil cal is one thing (a terrible thing) but the real thing ("he's mine, i'm pretty sure" but what if dirk was wrong?) is another story entirely. it wasn't like he dealt with the dream manifestation that well to begin with.
dirk keeps talking but the static in dave's mind makes it hard to register for a few minutes.
even when it does register he's still silent as the grave for a few beats because. that's clearly not an offer dirk just made? ]
I'm not gonna make you do that. [ can't actually believe dirk wants to do it because he's resigned, and dave can't stand how worn down he looks and jesus shit why did the storm have to bring that. his voice doesn't shake but it feels numb and he has to lick his lips before he starts ]
[Well. At least they ate their soup first. That was definitely the right call. Dirk shuffles his legs under him so he can sit cross-legged, so his hands fold neatly in his lap and he can look at Dave straight on. Dave is all anxious nerves but Dirk is acceptance, like all the worry washed over him and now he breathes it fine.]
I know you won't. [Karkat broke down the scenarios pretty well, in Dirk's opinion, and it isn't hard to go over them again.] You'd feel unsettled and second-rate if I kept him. You'd feel guilty if I got rid of him. The best case scenario would be hiding him from you and throwing him in the volcano when you're not looking so you'd never need to know, but I've more or less wasted my one 'Get Out of Hiding Shit Free' card.
It's why I'm not asking you whether or not you'd be okay with me keeping him. At least this way you know that some splinter of me loves you more than a stupid puppet.
[Dirk loves Cal. Dirk loves Dave more. What's life or limb if he can give Dave a little peace of mind?]
I want to do this.
[Like making sacrifices at the altar of some God he never lived up to. At least he can prove his devotion. At least he can prove his love.]
[ karkat had perfectly broken down what might happen. he even accounted for dave being presented with this being a thing and absconding, which dave is legitimately considering doing, but he can't because they're talking and dirk is saying things dave can never quite believe he means. because he's not more important than the puppet? he knows that? ]
You don't wanna do it, you just think you have to. [ though the reason this scares him (beyond the fact he doesn't buy it) is: ] And when you do it, you'll end up regrettin' it and resentin' me?
[ dave tenses. if dirk reaches out for him he's going to have to flashstep back before his brother can touch him because...of his fever...but also because he's pretty sure he'll break if he gets hugged right now.
he keeps saying he believes dirk when dirk tells him he loves dave, but despite himself he always assumes he's never first-place because he's so rarely first place. karkat might put him first (karkat's worse at self-esteem than dave sometimes) but it's not the norm? ]
But this will hurt you. [ i'm supposed to bleed for other people, not the other way around. dirk already knows dave sort of you know tried to loop back to the door that once, accepting that fate. ]
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[ he's not abusing time travel to get there faster, though, just hoofing it the usual way and coming around to the usual observatory with two bowls of soup. he drops one off with dirk so he has a free hand to fistbump snoop dogg before just seating himself crosslegged on the floor. ]
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He wonders if he should bother Dave with it now. Or if it will set his appetite off. They don't have the best record with eating and emotional conversations.]
How is the farm doing?
[...And so he opens with smalltalk. Fucking smooth, Strider. Someone needs to decapitate him.]
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it's more filling than an apple, anyway.
the small talk angle makes dave pause, though, because that reads less like righteous older brother fury and more like so about how i fucked up most recently ]
Pretty decent, the hurricane prep was majorly worth it.
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Hopefully the majority of us won't be halfway to a Neutral death the next time we get hit by the heaviest part of a storm. [A twitch of a frown in the brows above his shades.] You used the tunnel to get to the farm, right? [Dave didn't go out into the ocean directly, right?]
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Came back through it, yup.
[ that sure is a specific answer ]
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Dude. I built that for your use.
[Sure everyone else can use it but was Dirk thinking of anyone but his stupid brother when he decided he needed one prior to hurricane season? No. No he was not. Because his stupid brother would totally go out to the farm in a storm!]
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the worst part of the storm was kind of over! ]
And I totally used it?
[ for the return trip ]
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[He heard it being a specific statement. He's not stupid, Dave!]
You're never gonna make it to older brother again at this rate.
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Says the dude who started this convo like he was about to confess an age-swappin' sin.
[ let's not talk about how dave fucked up! ]
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We'll talk about it after we eat. I'm now beginning to wonder if I should be asking you what 'lunch' constituted today.
[Did you eat a Single Almond or something, Dave?? He wouldn't be surprised.]
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[ but sure they can eat in silence I guess!!!! ]
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[Another spoon. Because they're not eating in silence. Which means.]
So what was lunch?
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[ that was lunch on, oh, tuesday of last week. ]
Eat your food, dude.
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Eat my food? Shit, how do I do that? [Some way other than putting the soup-filled spoon in his mouth and swallowing, like he's been doing the entire time? Dave is full of so much shit.]
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[ there's the start of a smile, though, so it's not angry sarcasm so much as. dirk stop trying to converse while they eat if you won't converse about the main topic! ]
If we get started talkin' even about the not main thing we'll have to pause to go heat up our soup again you know this. Skyeel soup isn't exactly best when served cold.
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[He goes hard on the accent for it, but he does at least take several spoonfuls of soup after. Maybe Dave wins.]
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anyway his own goal is eat as fast as possible and since he never really savors his food so much as eats it as fast as possible like he's not sure he'll have the time to savor it, this is pretty easily accomplished. ]
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Dirk is no longer too sick to overthink the best way to be a good brother while eating soup.]
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he sets his bowl aside and leans against the magister's tank as he waits for dirk to finish at his own pace, though he's not entirely relaxed because he's been wary of being touched like. all week. ]
Sure can't wait for whatever ominous purpose we're here for, gosh.
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No, no he shouldn't have. Karkat was right. In some ways he shouldn't tell Dave at all.
He tugs his shades off pre-emptively. It's going to be one of those conversations, he knows it. Behind those shades are some brutally baggy circles from the illness, and another kind of exhaustion that blends in neatly. His arms fall relaxed across his legs where his bowl was, but there's less chill in it than it is a calm resignation.]
I found Lil Cal in the storm waters. He's mine, I'm pretty sure. I'm keeping him in Jake's room for the moment.
We can fly to Mount Doom to burn him whenever you feel the storm's ready. Or we can kill him here. I'll go with whichever makes you feel most comfortable.
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and then dirk says lil cal and dave doesn't even need to make a move to go for his shades because he simply freezes. a dream manifestation of lil cal is one thing (a terrible thing) but the real thing ("he's mine, i'm pretty sure" but what if dirk was wrong?) is another story entirely. it wasn't like he dealt with the dream manifestation that well to begin with.
dirk keeps talking but the static in dave's mind makes it hard to register for a few minutes.
even when it does register he's still silent as the grave for a few beats because. that's clearly not an offer dirk just made? ]
I'm not gonna make you do that. [ can't actually believe dirk wants to do it because he's resigned, and dave can't stand how worn down he looks and jesus shit why did the storm have to bring that. his voice doesn't shake but it feels numb and he has to lick his lips before he starts ]
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I know you won't. [Karkat broke down the scenarios pretty well, in Dirk's opinion, and it isn't hard to go over them again.] You'd feel unsettled and second-rate if I kept him. You'd feel guilty if I got rid of him. The best case scenario would be hiding him from you and throwing him in the volcano when you're not looking so you'd never need to know, but I've more or less wasted my one 'Get Out of Hiding Shit Free' card.
It's why I'm not asking you whether or not you'd be okay with me keeping him. At least this way you know that some splinter of me loves you more than a stupid puppet.
[Dirk loves Cal. Dirk loves Dave more. What's life or limb if he can give Dave a little peace of mind?]
I want to do this.
[Like making sacrifices at the altar of some God he never lived up to. At least he can prove his devotion. At least he can prove his love.]
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You don't wanna do it, you just think you have to. [ though the reason this scares him (beyond the fact he doesn't buy it) is: ] And when you do it, you'll end up regrettin' it and resentin' me?
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[The movements aren't as quick as usual. Even so, he pushes himself to his feet. Even so, he moves over to sit beside his brother.]
There is nothing I could do for your sake that I'd regret except something that would hurt you, Dave.
There is nothing anyone could do that could make me resent you or love you any less.
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he keeps saying he believes dirk when dirk tells him he loves dave, but despite himself he always assumes he's never first-place because he's so rarely first place. karkat might put him first (karkat's worse at self-esteem than dave sometimes) but it's not the norm? ]
But this will hurt you. [ i'm supposed to bleed for other people, not the other way around. dirk already knows dave sort of you know tried to loop back to the door that once, accepting that fate. ]
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