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[parodeity]

You're not in pieces. You're a stained glass window.

[ we are apparently buckling down into the dumb metaphor. ]

Don't you know how they're made?

[ why the fuck would dirk know this. ]

[splinten]

[Dirk knows lots of random things but]

Metallic salts?

[It's. A guess based on what he knows about manufacturing, honestly.]

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Not that part. You've seen pictures of windows, right? Or dioramas, or whatever. Stained glass. It's hundreds of different shards of different colored glass, arranged into a cohesive whole of a picture. The different panels were bound together with lead.

[ it's a kind of art dave can appreciate. ]

Even if you're splintered, you're not actually.

[splinten]

[Oh. Dirk doesn't say anything for a moment.

Then, he leans his head against Dave's shoulder, or wherever he can get at laying like this.]

What makes you different?

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[ his shoulder is in reach? and it means dirk won't see dave's expression when he asks that question, which is for the best. it's a flicker of something too pained and raw even if it's slotted behind a neutral mask. ]

He does. [ dave doesn't specify who "he" is because when does he ever really have to? he spent over half his life getting broken into a million pieces. there's nothing to be found in that but shattered glass. ]

[splinten]

['He' is someone else. He's also Dirk. Dave had said before it's just how the titles were, and there is something to be said for a Prince of Heart on the other side of the Scratch. But it isn't enough to stop Dirk now.

He lifts up his head so he can see Dave, and Dave can see him.]

You think that what he did to you shattered you, but I don't agree. It hurt you, but it could only shatter you if you were made of glass. You aren't. If anything, you're Sweet Bro and Hella Jeff. Comic version.

[Fragmented and disjointed; broken into pixelations. Superficially meaningless. Absurd, illogical. Strange and unsettling and Dirk's favourite comic on either side of the Scratch.]

It's literally unreadable for some people, but I find a lot of value in it.

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[ there's nothing on dave's face to read except a minuscule twitch of his jaw too small and restrained for everyone else in the world. some reaction smoothed out and controlled. ]

It's value you made up. We've discussed that before. [ he's not sure the metaphors matter, or if he wants to discuss this one any further. ] I'm always hurting you.

[splinten]

We also discussed how there isn't just nothing in it.

[He pulls on their linked hands, brings it up between their chests.]

I hurt you too. We help each other more, though, and learn how not to hurt each other as we go through things. That's how it works.

Being your brother has helped me become a person I like better. We talk about being suicidal sometimes, and how I hate myself. You have no idea how much more I hated the person I was before you helped me become better. I don't want to die half as much now that I have you.

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No, we didn't. I never told you what's there.

[ because some of those strips are really fucking disturbing, the duedly firearms saga at the top of that shortlist. ]

I really don't want to do movie nights. That's hurting you. [ he's not sure how to respond to most of that so he just drags the topic back to something tangible. ]

[splinten]

Okay, then I discussed it with myself. I'm going to go full Lalonde on bullshit and claim my soul senses let me know where you put yours into something. Those comics are one of those places.

[duedly firearms is just legitimately fucking horrifying like wow. wow.]

You're talking to me, and that's helping me. We can work out what to do about movie nights. My first impulse is always to change the world to make it a non-issue, but apparently you find that unfeasible at best. [Something hurts Dave; Dirk goes after the something.] Maybe you're right. Not about not feeling things; that's a mistake and we both know it. But you said once I can't try to erase everything that upsets you from existence, and this probably one of the situations where I need to reconcile with that.

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[ sure was a comic written by an abused kid SURE WAS ]

You can't change who you are just so you don't hurt me. Especially when the reason I'm bein' hurt is just because I'm fucked up.

[ so. ]

I don't want to feel this way.

[splinten]

[The reason, Dirk wants to say, is because someone else fucked Dave up. He doesn't know how to say it right.]

That sounds like how you talk about flashstepping and puppets.

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What do you mean?

[ dirk lost him. it's late and he's been up for over a day straight. be more specific, dirk? ]

[splinten]

I mean it sounds like a thing where you don't want me to change things, because you don't like that something fucks you up. You want to make it something that doesn't mess you up like this. On that, your first instinct is to grit your teeth and endure, but you're aware at this point that I hate that, so you don't know what to do.

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Normal people wouldn't have gotten upset.

[ so: bullseye. ]

[splinten]

Normal people also don't get upset about puppets.

[Well.

Okay, wait.]

I retract that, but not the point behind it.

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I don't want you involved when I get upset about shit I shouldn't get upset about.

[ that sounds bad. ]

It puts shit on you that shouldn't be on you.

[splinten]

I get the instinct. But it isn't possible for me to not be involved in things that involve me.

[Like puppets, and like flashstepping.]

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It would've been if I hadn't told you.

[ is that a threat or a promise? ]

[splinten]

It still would have involved me. I just wouldn't know.

[He doesn't want to repeat the ethical metaphor he used last time: it's like spying on someone without them knowing. It's still harm.]

If it's like puppets and flashstepping, then it's something we can try to work on. It isn't concrete, but neither is my thing about loneliness. We've worked on intangible things before.

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It's not the same thing.

[ puppets and flashstepping are a hair different from this. ]

That's just acclimation to a thing that doesn't hurt, but might. Or ignoring the things they make me think of.

[splinten]

It's called a simile, or an analogy. The same in the relevant respect.

[Dirk is such a paint o deal with and he knows it.]

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They're not the same, though. It's a different thing. The whole - what I got upset about here thing, it's not a thing you can acclimate me to if you're not ok with me just learning to deal with the pain.

[ he's not sure how to explain it, and hes not sure he wants to. ]

[splinten]

I agreed they aren't the same. [His voice is quieter.] It's okay to say exactly what you got upset about.

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I don't want to. In this case, you have way more of a right to be upset than I ever did. I'm the one who missed a beat.

[ also: ]

They're not the same in the relevant respect.