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[For anyone walking along the village today, they might come across a rather strange sight. Two girls who look like they could be twins walking towards the clinic, with one hanging onto the shoulder of the other... or rather, one being held up by the other. And “she” doesn’t look too happy about it, either. But when is that one ever happy, really?]

--I swear, once these stupid drugs wear off-- [“She” started, blinking as if trying to get the effects to go away. Of course, it wasn’t going to work. It had taken a lot to sedate Sync, surprise surprise.]

It’s only a little bit further until we reach the clinic. [Ion all but ignores the attempted threat, keeping “her” voice soft in the hopes of keeping Sync’s temper at bay. Not that there’s much “she” could do to Ion in this condition.] Are you tired? We can stop and rest for a little while if you’d like...

I’m fine. [“She” snaps.] I don’t need your help at all. [Even ignoring the fact that “she” can’t walk in a straight line at the moment, which was why Sync was even depending on Ion to walk at the moment. It’s not like “she” wanted to, but at the moment it was inevitable.]

[Ion only sighs, once more ignoring Sync’s words and stopping at the nearest bench. Sync may still be far more affected than Ion, but that didn’t mean Ion wasn’t feeling tired as well. AND SYNC WAS A FATTY SO HE WAS HEAVY....

...HEY NOW IT’S MUSCLE OR SOMETHING OK. Sync sits with a sigh as well, not exactly fighting it for once. Even though Sync had said it wasn’t needed, “her” body was saying the exact opposite. As much as “she” wanted to get away from the whole situation, there was no way Sync was going anywhere fast.]

[Anyone out there want to help two “girls” in distress? Or, alternatively, anyone who actually knows them might see fit to realize those “girls” are not normally supposed to be girls...]

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[Once Ion’s left Sync in the clinic to rest up, he’ll start making his own way back home. Only this time, he’ll be putting a bit more effort into concealing the little change the Malnosso decided to stick him with this time around... not that it’ll be very difficult, of course, given he is Ion. He’ll probably be walking a little unsteadily until he finally makes it back to House One, whereupon he’ll try to quietly make his way back to his room so he can curl up under the covers and sleep for awhile.]

[Of course, someone is free to intercept him, either to help him back home or greet him upon his return. Though he might be a bit more stand-offish than usual... and you would be too if you woke up as the wrong gender today.]

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[Well finally, the rest of the drugs have worn off, and Sync’s back to his normal self -- personality-wise, that is. Everything else...has gotten him into a bad mood. Now that he’s not so sedate as he was earlier, he’s much more prone to losing his temper on anyone and anything he comes across. Kicking a puppy? Yeah, that’s what he’d like to do right now. He is slightly satisfied about the coat that Ion gave him, but there’s no way he’ll admit that ever. Just less embarrassment for him later, right?]

[He’s also making his way back home, hoping to just sleep off this curse Luceti brought on him. Maybe...maybe it’s just a bad dream.]

[But he’s pessimistic enough to know that that’s not even true, so he’s not going to bother hoping for long. Run into him? Good luck if you choose to...]

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((ooc note: Please note in your subject line whether you’ll be running into Sync and Ion in the beginning, or either of them separately! Keep in mind three-way threads may move slower than others because timezones are a jerk. Or you can run into both separately, because this is funny ok ok.))

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[Sync straightens up as well, a challenging look on his face. He could take him. Even drugged, he thought he could take him. And just because of that, it doesn't mean he can't look threatening either.

Ion, you may want to note that your friend doesn't get along with your replibro.]

...You.

[distressedude]

[Oh, Ion notices all right. He also remembers Mewtwo's comment about how they'd had a "disagreement" of sorts when they met. No doubt that's the reason for Mewtwo's changed stature and Sync trying to straighten up... which wasn't making supporting him any easier.]

...yes. We were both kidnapped awhile ago and have just returned to the village. We're heading towards the clinic now...

[He wonders for a moment if it would be a good idea to ask for help in this case, if only because he doesn't want to make Sync... well, even more uncomfortable than he'd be if it were a stranger. Someone he seems to actively dislike helping him?]

[...nevermind that it wouldn't be all that different from what Ion is doing now.]

[antlioncyclone]

I can lift you directly there.

[And he starts looking around, judging which direction the clinic is in...looks like you don't get a choice, Ion and Sync ha ha. Cut him off while he's still thinking about it?]

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[...Being lifted by Mewtwo would be something Sync probably wouldn't want to happen again. Just saying.]

What are you doing?

[Looking around like that...EVERYTHING YOU DO JUST IRRITATES HIM oops. That might just have a tiny bit to do with their last encounter.]

[distressedude]

[As tempting an offer as it is to not have to walk the rest of the way, Ion isn't really looking to do something that might make Sync even more upset. The drugs could only contain so much anger, after all.]

A-Ah, please wait a moment. I don't... think that will really be necessary...

[antlioncyclone]

[Mewtwo stops and gives Ion an uncertain look.

Child you are in subprime condition what do you mean you don't need help.]

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...What won't be necessary?

[What are they up to...?

Any more anger at this point, and he'd probably spontaneously combust. So maybe they should watch out for that.]

[distressedude]

[Well hey, at least Sync would be easier to transport if he were Asch. GET IT GET IT I'm funny dammit.]

Ah... Mewtwo is offering to help us to the clinic, but...

[Sob, he's so tired, but he's not going to just leave Sync behind.]