More parsed dialogue adventures. I was watching the video linked in this post about Astarion's dialogue if you try to throw the ball in camp if Scratch has been killed for whatever reason. Got me wondering what the other companions say in various ball-throwing scenarios...
If the ball is thrown and Scratch is trapped at the posthouse but could still be rescued:
ASTARION:
- Even the power of a squeaky ball isn't enough to break the dog out of that kennel.
- Well... there might have been another dog around?
- What, I have to go and pick it up myself? Ridiculous.
- I should probably free the dog - this ball won't fetch itself.
LAE'ZEL:
- The dog's still stuck at the post house.
- Just - tossing the ball around.
- I need to break Scratch out of that kennel.
- Throwing the ball around is no fun when there's no Scratch to catch it.
GALE:
- I suppose teleportation is beyond Scratch.
- I should probably fetch Scratch from the post house.
- I'm just playing fetch with myself unless I go back for Scratch...
- Might as well throw the damn thing at the post house...
SHADOWHEART:
- I suppose I should really free Scratch before I expect him to come running...
- Scratch can't aid me just now - not while he's in the post house.
- Worth a try. I really ought to free Scratch.
- I don't know what I expected - Scratch can't reach me just now.
WYLL:
- Scratch is cooped up at the post house. Can't wait to have him back.
- Scratch is a good friend. I need to get him back.
- The pooch won't be fetching balls until I fetch him from that kennel.
- *Sigh*
KARLACH:
- Scratch is still stuck at the post house.
- Don't know what I expected.
- We need to go get our boy back from that awful kennel.
- This is no fun without Scratch here.
JAHEIRA:
- Blast. We left the dog to the kennels.
- Too much to hope that Scratch would hear it and break free.
- Perhaps if I threw Boo, Scratch would come running... do not think I missed that hungry look, hound.
- Enough - I do believe the dog himself would be embarrassed for me. Let's go get him back.
HALSIN:
- Scratch cannot come - he still languishes at the post house.
- Of course, my canine friend cannot help just now. He remains at the post house.
- Thwarted again. I must see to freeing that poor dog.
- Worth an attempt, but it would surely be quicker to just free Scratch.
MINTHARA:
- Scratch! Here, boy! Where is that damn dog?
- Scratch is at the post house. We should organise a rescue mission.
- Who do we need to kill to get Scratch back?
- I hope he remembers us. (Devnote: Sadly.)
MINSC:
- Scratch is a captive of the post house still. Unless he breaks out to come and fetch...? No.
- Would you like to fetch instead, Boo?
- One more throw, and then we shall go and fetch Scratch from his prison.
- You are right, Boo. If Scratch could see me now, he would be concerned.
TAV:
- Ah - Scratch is still at the post house.
- It was worth a shot. Could have been other dogs in the area.
- Time to fetch Scratch from the kennels, I suppose.
- Well, it was worth one last shot.
If Scratch is permadead:
ASTARION:
- Good riddance to the dog. Who'd miss that waggy little tail... (devnote: Pretending not to be sad and failing)
- Does it have a sad squeak now? Is that even possible?
- I suppose I'll just pick it up myself.
- Can't believe the stupid dog isn't here to get the stupid ball.
LAE'ZEL:
- It's not much fun alone.
- I really don't know what I thought would happen.
- Solo fetch. A miserable pastime.
- Can't believe I'm going to say this, but - I miss Scratch.
GALE:
- You were an excellent friend, Scratch - and that's coming from a cat-lover.
- I hope there's balls and bones galore, wherever you are...
- Poor Scratch. I'm lucky to have met you.
- I hope Scratch doesn't miss his ball, wherever he is...
SHADOWHEART:
- I need to stop doing this to myself...
- I didn't do this enough, when I had the chance.
- I hope Scratch has a new ball to play with, wherever he is...
- It's silly... part of me felt like Scratch might still show up for his ball.
WYLL:
- Fetch isn't much of a solo game.
- Damn. I miss the furry fellow.
- For old times' sake.
- I miss you, Scratch.
KARLACH:
- I miss my dog.
- Here, pup. (Devnote: Sadly - the dog is dead and she knows this.)
- Why am I doing this to myself?
- Scratch should be here. With his family.
JAHEIRA:
- Enough. This isn't helping anyone.
- You deserved better, boy.
- Gods, but you'd miss the fuss. The noise. Gods above, even the smell.
- Pointless, without a pup to chase it.
HALSIN:
- I hope you are happy, wherever you are.
- I am sorry, Scratch.
- I torment myself - Scratch is not going to come.
- Poor Scratch. I hope he is at peace.
MINTHARA:
- Everyone assumes I killed the dog. I liked the dog.
- Scratch reminded me of my first displacer beast. A noble creature.
- Withers! Be a good skeleton and fetch that ball.
- Gah. I miss the damn dog. (Devnote: Surprised by her own feelings.)
MINSC:
- Scratch, come and... oh. How could I forget he was gone, Boo?
- No game of fetch will bring Scratch back from death.
- I know he is gone, Boo, but... perhaps this is a way of keeping him alive, no?
- I miss him, Boo.
TAV:
- I suppose I'd better pick it up. No one else will.
- Poor Scratch. I miss him.
- It's not as fun when no one brings it back.
- Scratch really gave that ball life.
DARK URGE:
- Why can't you fetch, puppy? Death is no excuse!
- I think Scratch is up north. Playing in a goat-farm in Icewind Dale, of course!
- Scratch was only ever meat of the lowest grade.
- Aw, did someone pet you a bit too hard, pup? I thought you liked it!
If ball is thrown but Scratch unavailable/not currently summoned:
ASTARION:
- Oh, the dog's had enough fun? Lazy mutt.
- Dog? Dog! Fetch the ball. Fetch the - never mind, I'll get it.
- First he wants to fetch, now he doesn't want to fetch. Make up your mind, dog.
- The dog's tired after one little game of fetch? Weak. Pathetic. Barely a good boy at all.
LAE'ZEL:
- I don't think Scratch is up for it.
- Scratch is resting. Not sure who or what I expected would fetch that.
- It's Scratch's naptime. I'll need to get that.
- I guess I'll have to get that. Scratch isn't about to.
GALE:
- Poor pooch is worn out.
- Better let Scratch rest up.
- The ballplay can wait, I suppose.
- Hmm. I suppose Scratch has had enough fun and games for now.
SHADOWHEART:
- It's too soon - Scratch needs his rest.
- Lazy mutt... no, I shouldn't say that. He's a good boy.
- Poor thing. He must still be tired.
- Still too soon. Scratch is dreaming of balls and buried bones, no doubt.
WYLL:
- Poor Scratch is tired. I should let him rest.
- Scratch needs a snooze. The games can wait.
- All tuckered out? Me too, Scratch. Me too.
- No point in that. Good ol' Scratch is snoozing away.
KARLACH:
- Poor Scratch is all worn out.
- I shouldn't tease our boy.
- Fella must need a little shut-eye.
- Better get it myself.
JAHEIRA:
- Well, Scratch? Do you scratch yourself somewhere?
- Would you prefer I wild-shape, and fight you for it?
- Take your rest then, Scratch. Eldath knows you've probably earned it more than us.
- Lazy pup! Must I fetch it myself?
HALSIN:
- The poor dog is still weary. I must give him a chance to recover.
- The valiant Scratch deserves his rest. Best leave him be for another while.
- Even the most loyal of companions needs his rest. Sleep on, Scratch.
- Scratch deserves his rest - I can handle this without him.
MINTHARA:
- Disobedient hound. Where is he?
- Scratch. Obey my command! (Devnote: miffed but not actually angry; she likes Scratch too much to be angry.)
- Blasted dog. You dare ignore me?
- Do I have to fetch it myself? This is demeaning.
MINSC:
- Scratch is off somewhere scratching himself, I think.
- Ah, I see. Scratch is playing fetch in his dreams instead.
- Scratch sleeps still? Boo, you will have to share with him some of your stamina-building tricks.
- If Scratch will not fetch, and Boo will not fetch, then Minsc must fetch.
TAV:
- Must be tired from all that running around.
- Even good boys need a moment to catch their breath.
- Must still be tired. Poor Scratch.
- If Scratch won't pick it up, I guess I will.
Some other bonus animal-related items, starting with the owlbear cub talking about Scratch:
If Scratch and the cub are friends:
No - Scratch friend! Takes care of me when scared at night.
If Scratch was killed:
Sad. No want food. No want play. (Player: What's the matter?) Scratch gone. Miss him. (Player pets cub.) Little better... You're nice.
And Scratch about the cub:
If Scratch and the cub are friends:
No, nothing happened - just the young one having bad dreams. That's what you heard. (Player: I hear you're friends with the owlbear cub.) Yes! He's a handful, but I like having him around. I stay with him and keep him company when he's scared. He'll settle down, in time.
If the cub was killed:
It's not the same here. Feels emptier. (Player: What's wrong?) The young cub. He's gone... for good. (Player pets Scratch.) Thank you. I needed that.
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no because im actually going insane marcille reconstructed falin bone by bone just from textbook knowledge and the image of how she used to look burned in her head. the slope of her back, the give to her cheek. she almost ended the world out of hysterical fear of losing her too soon. again too soon. always too soon. its made clear that the way marcille was NOT always like this, shes just grown more and more desperate to get falin back as the story progresses, and it manifests itself in increasingly worse tunnel vision and amorality. can you imagine how deeply, how intimately she must know falin now? now that shes pieced her back together twice and feasted on her flesh for seven days and seven nights? would she not consider falin an extension of her? im going insane
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I GENUINELY wish I understood the appeal of Taylor Swift I really really do. many of my friends do. but it's just. I don't think a single one of her songs has ever landed above 'ok' or 'nostalgically cheesy' for me and every time I think that I feel so incredibly like I'm trying to be snobby but I'm not? it's not about not liking pop or not liking the cool thing I love pop I love cheese I just also like music that has some...I guess energy and danceability or specific and meaningful rage and I have found nothing to hook into in anything she's made. Antihero nearly works for me. Blank Space works conceptually but not in practise. but other than that the last thing she made that did anything for me even as a throwaway pop song was. god it actually might be We Are Never Ever Ever Getting Back Together or 22 which at least are catchy but I can't say ever made it to my playlists.
I want to get it, I genuinely do. I have listened to most of her releases at least once because I keep thinking if I try hard enough something will open up for me but nah however hard I try it's just extremely mid. like yes that certainly is music. I can immediately recognise it as Taylor Swift, it's not like it's utterly generic, but it absolutely just registers to me as background music. I want so much to understand what it is about her that makes her the biggest person in music for like 15 years now.
(I could say the same about Beyoncé who if anything lands worse for me. Break My Soul owns, but other than that I have landed everything I've heard of hers since like 2008 firmly in the Do Not Relisten pile it just lands like a ton of loose sand for me. and this is not mentioning the actual crime against music that was Jolene bc I don't think that worked for most people tbf. and again it's not that I don't like pop or r&b or rap cause that's like. between those genres about a third of the music I listen to. but her work is just so unengaging to me personally and I don't know why and I wish I got it)
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Oranges
You know those poems, of oranges and love?
I know you do, you adored them
In-taking the words like nectar
Like breathing in the intimacy and saying that you've shared it
.
I hope that every orange you eat is the sweetest thing that touches your lips
That you think of us each bite you take
That every orange is too much for you to eat alone
That the bitter pith stays on your tongue.
.
Much the same as I think of you
In the wasteland you left
Dropped peels scattered
The only part of the spirit fruit you shared with me
.
See my heart was already pulp
(which you don't seem to like much)
A bit too much effort to be patient, delicate
Can't peel it open the same way you score a citrus
.
I hope your orange tea tastes like truth
A medicine
The steam rising like the oracle at delphi inhaled
Telling you visions of what you could have had
.
In the meantime I'll go out
Till the soil
Orange peels as fertilizer
And see what grows in time.
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