[Okay, yeah, like he isn't going to throw the rock somewhere else and forget what he's even supposed to be doing as he meets Dave for that kiss? Hi Dave, you're great. It's accidental when he passes some shadows into Dave's mouth but he's fine with that.]
Fine. Fine, fine...[Give him a moment, he's going to look at the rocks again and jiggle them to see what noises they produce. It's trial and error before he finds a string of three flute notes that play in order.]
I have no idea what this song is even supposed to sound like.
I think you're right. [Floating off, he approaches the rocks and peers through the cracks.] I think I see a box? Pull the one on your left that's kind of shaped like the state of Florida.
Why would I say it's Florida-ish if it wasn't Florida-ish? [He doesn't get a chance to argue though because Dave pulls on an ending piano note and the whole crypt begins to shake and reveal a box. It's...a music box of some kind and John stares at it for a moment.]
[THANKS DAVE, the box absolutely explodes in his hands.
It doesn't hurt, really, because vampire but it does explode and the song they've created begins to play completely out of tune. In the space the music box once sat, a gapping maw of a crypt waits and John looks down in it.]
There's a tube? [He's going to try and grab it as the mouth of the crypt begins to close around his hand.]
[The tube immediately disappears into his sylladex and his hand turns into a shadowlimb as the crypt closes around the last of the wisps. It takes him a moment to float back over to Dave, shadows draping over his shoulders and curling into him. Love him, damnit.]
What's the tube? [ but okay. john gets an affectionate hand to his cheek, dave turning just enough and angling john's chin just enough that dave can kiss him. good work, slim shady. ]
[A good Dave. John leans into his hand (and the kiss) but he retrieves the tube again. It's an orange vial and there's a note attached to it indicating it's golem DNA.]
I guess I'll hang onto it then. [Into the sylladex it goes and his shadow-y self curls around Dave again.] Wanna go home? I can think of a way better use of our time.
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Fine. Fine, fine...[Give him a moment, he's going to look at the rocks again and jiggle them to see what noises they produce. It's trial and error before he finds a string of three flute notes that play in order.]
I have no idea what this song is even supposed to sound like.
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dave's fangs scrape roughly over john's lower lip. ]
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Mm...probably not. Then I won't have anything else to distract me from giving you my full attention.
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All of that for this?
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[ WHICH DAVE IMMEDIATELY DOES, SCREW DANGER ]
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It doesn't hurt, really, because vampire but it does explode and the song they've created begins to play completely out of tune. In the space the music box once sat, a gapping maw of a crypt waits and John looks down in it.]
There's a tube? [He's going to try and grab it as the mouth of the crypt begins to close around his hand.]
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dave doesn't try to pull him back since john's the one who can turn into wind. ]
Sylladex it and haul back.
[ advice from the time traveller. ]
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I am not putting the rocks back.
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And the wolf wanted us to retrieve this...why?
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