Vander | Hound of the Underground (
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cultmirror2026-06-01 08:41 pm
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02. On Butterfly Wings
[There was a deep emotionless void in the Murmur as Vander appeared. He looked stricken for a moment before smoothing his expression to something close to neutrality.]
So... uh... [He scratched a whiskery cheek with a finger.] I just wanted to inform anyone listening or watching that Maria has left. I know she was a popular lady, so it felt like she would hate to leave anyone hanging worrying about her or trying to reach her.
[He sent an image of Maria to anyone wanting to distinguish which one he was speaking of. He knew from experience and through their tether that she had touched a lot of people here.]
Anyway, just figured this was the right thing to do. Take care of each other. It's a big scary world out there.
[He signed off managing to hold his own emotions in check. It wasn't as he and Maria had ever shown signs of the depth of their connection or relationship.]
So... uh... [He scratched a whiskery cheek with a finger.] I just wanted to inform anyone listening or watching that Maria has left. I know she was a popular lady, so it felt like she would hate to leave anyone hanging worrying about her or trying to reach her.
[He sent an image of Maria to anyone wanting to distinguish which one he was speaking of. He knew from experience and through their tether that she had touched a lot of people here.]
Anyway, just figured this was the right thing to do. Take care of each other. It's a big scary world out there.
[He signed off managing to hold his own emotions in check. It wasn't as he and Maria had ever shown signs of the depth of their connection or relationship.]

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but did this mean... )
Tell me, do you know for certain she really left? Back to her home? Or was she...
( put on a shelf by sleep as a bored, tired plaything? that seemed to be the implication around these parts. )
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You're kind to let us know.
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He had shared things with Maria though he hadn't anyone else here. That's both a blessing and a shame. She won't be able to tell anyone, but he also won't be inclined to tell anyone again anytime soon. ]
That's the hard part about being here, hm? Never know when it might end. Makes it important to enjoy things while they last, and- Like you said, take care of each other while we can.
[ Does he mean a word of that? Probably not. But it's the right thing to say and he, of all people, knows about keeping up appearances. ]