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[tolkien quitting]

Dirk's orange eyes slowly flickered open, shifting to sit up, he rubbed the sleep away from his eyes. Looking out the window, he stared at a bright sunrise. This place wasn't that bad, ironically. Gettiing out of bed and putting his shades on, he rose to stretch his muscles, stifling a yawn. His eyes trailed down to Gamzee, who looked like he was still sleeping. He thought for a moment, perhaps he could get some breakfast for the both of them?

[will o' the wisp]

GaMzEe grabbed his wrist. "Dirk..I need.." He grunted softly.

[tolkien quitting]

Dirk looked down at Gamzee again, quirking a blonde brow, "You need...?" He prompted, his eyebrow almost reaching his hairline. What what the juggalo on about? Gently, he pried his wrist free from his grasp and looked down at him expectantly.

[will o' the wisp]

"Some slime.." He said softly.

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Dirk's brow raised even higher, if that was even possible. "Hold up." He paused for a second, "Slime?" He questioned before continuing, "where the f*** would I find that sh**?" he asked, frowning slightly. Light was beginning to pour into the windows and he could see Gamzee's face more clearly. Damn, he looked drained.

[will o' the wisp]

He growls. "I need it. If I don't have it, I go nuts!"

[tolkien quitting]

Dirk stepped out of reach from Gamzee just in case, "Right well where do I get this slime?" He asked again, although he doubted he would get an answer from the juggalo. Sighing he stepped out of the fort, "I'll be right back." He told him, adding, "Stay." then he was gone in a millisecond, flash stepping across the land to what looked like a candy castle. Coming to the entrance, he stopped, looking around. All clear. He made his way into the castle, looking in anything that may contain that slime.

[will o' the wisp]

"Sopor slime." He grunts and begins to turn pale.

[tolkien quitting]

Dirk hurried up to a bedroom of sorts and looked inside, must have need Meulin's room but she wasn't there. He stepped towards a massive grub/bowl like thing an looked inside. Wondering if that was the slime, he dipped his hand in to test it's texture. "Yup, that's slime alright." He grumbled, grabbing a pail and filling it with the slime before getting the hell out of that castle. Unironically, it gave him the creeps.

[will o' the wisp]

He sighs and growls out, pained at his slime loss.