#time-based puzzler / 007e7 and clockwork

[radical-exploits]

★ [ Clockwork was still asleep, even after a few hours--- quite a heavy sleeper, huh? ] ★

★♡✦

✦ [ Find a way into that building. That's all Scripter needed to figure out. Maybe if he snuck in somewhere through a window, or, or maybe- ] ✦

" Pardon me? " -♡

♡ [ A feminine voice called out. A decently tall adult woman, with purple hair and a black sunhat wearing a black trench coat was looking over at Scripter. ] ♡

" Shit- Uh, hello there! " -✦

✦ [ Scripter quickly and turned around to wave at the woman, trying to play it cool. The ex-admin was internally panicked. ] ✦

" Are you lost...? You know, you shouldn't be outside at this time. " -♡

♡ [ Jane Doe said softly, clutching the strap of her bag slightly as she addressed the 'survivor'. ] ♡

✦ [ The former admin looked a bit surprised at the friendliness. Then quickly formed a plan. The woman didn't seem to know who he was, perfect... ] ✦

" ...Yes, I am lost. Do you perchance know a safe place to stay? "

✦ [ Scripter asked in a 'nice' tone, pretending like he was some lost and confused survivor who just got here. ] ✦

" Ah, I do! Here, follow me. There's a place where all the survivors stay! " -♡

★♡✦

★ [ The winged admin was still asleep on the sofa for a bit more time. He seemed relatively peaceful? Well, until- ] ★

" ?! "

★ [ Clockwork suddenly jolted awake, waking up in a cold sweat, his sunglasses nearly flinging off his face due to how fast he jolted upwards. He looked panicked- as if to have a bad dream. He sat there for a moment, his breathing slowly going back to normal. ] ★

" . . . "

★ [ This was a stark contrast to how calm he was earlier. ] ★

- [ @tickingclocksnteapots , @scriptedpathalogicalfacade , @janedoetheshopkeeper ]

( Jane won't really be making much of an appearance in the thread I'm just tagging her since she appears here )

-> The exploiter was still seated on the sofa beside the admin, resting up against him with one of his arms raised, hand outstretched as his fingertips glided against the smooth surface of his GUI screen. -> He shifted a little himself once the poor admin jolted awake beside him, reddish-brown eyes landing on the other man with an eyebrow cocked upwards in confusion. "You okay there?" -> He lowers his arm, his GUI screen thinning out before vanishing into thin air so he could focus on the other man. "Clock?"

[tickingclocksnteapots]

// ooc

@radical-exploits

I am not coloring this I'm lazy /silly

clockwork is just dreaming about teapots while zero is having a gay panic

[radical-exploits]

"Hm?" -> The person on the sofa had quite easily taken notice of the other person, his brownish-black eyes opening as he lazily turned his head, staring at the new person accompanying his space. "Need something fixed?" -> He sits up a little, propping himself on his elbows. The black and red duck on his head, which one could've mistaken for an accessory or maybe a toy, quacked and stared at the admin, untrusting.

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

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[tickingclocksnteapots]

★ [ Clockwork was heavily breathing for a moment in a panic, but his breathing slowly returned to normal. ] ★

" Yeah... Yeah. Just, bad dream. "

★ [ Clockwork dismissed, leaning back against the other man with a sigh. His sunglasses were slightly crooked, and his headphones were now down at his neck. ] ★

" Don't worry 'bout it... "

♡ " You want to know where he is? "

✦ " Yes, now tell me! "

♡ " Uh, I think Builds mentioned something about him being in the basement. Speaking of which, you're free to explore! I'm gonna go tell Builds about your arrival. "

✦ [ Shit. He had to make this quick. ] ✦

★ [ Clockwork was still asleep, even after a few hours--- quite a heavy sleeper, huh? ] ★

★♡✦

✦ [ Find a way into that building. That's all Scripter needed to figure out. Maybe if he snuck in somewhere through a window, or, or maybe- ] ✦

" Pardon me? " -♡

♡ [ A feminine voice called out. A decently tall adult woman, with purple hair and a black sunhat wearing a black trench coat was looking over at Scripter. ] ♡

" Shit- Uh, hello there! " -✦

✦ [ Scripter quickly and turned around to wave at the woman, trying to play it cool. The ex-admin was internally panicked. ] ✦

" Are you lost...? You know, you shouldn't be outside at this time. " -♡

♡ [ Jane Doe said softly, clutching the strap of her bag slightly as she addressed the 'survivor'. ] ♡

✦ [ The former admin looked a bit surprised at the friendliness. Then quickly formed a plan. The woman didn't seem to know who he was, perfect... ] ✦

" ...Yes, I am lost. Do you perchance know a safe place to stay? "

✦ [ Scripter asked in a 'nice' tone, pretending like he was some lost and confused survivor who just got here. ] ✦

" Ah, I do! Here, follow me. There's a place where all the survivors stay! " -♡

★♡✦

★ [ The winged admin was still asleep on the sofa for a bit more time. He seemed relatively peaceful? Well, until- ] ★

" ?! "

★ [ Clockwork suddenly jolted awake, waking up in a cold sweat, his sunglasses nearly flinging off his face due to how fast he jolted upwards. He looked panicked- as if to have a bad dream. He sat there for a moment, his breathing slowly going back to normal. ] ★

" . . . "

★ [ This was a stark contrast to how calm he was earlier. ] ★

- [ @tickingclocksnteapots , @scriptedpathalogicalfacade , @janedoetheshopkeeper ]

( Jane won't really be making much of an appearance in the thread I'm just tagging her since she appears here )

-> The exploiter was still seated on the sofa beside the admin, resting up against him with one of his arms raised, hand outstretched as his fingertips glided against the smooth surface of his GUI screen. -> He shifted a little himself once the poor admin jolted awake beside him, reddish-brown eyes landing on the other man with an eyebrow cocked upwards in confusion. "You okay there?" -> He lowers his arm, his GUI screen thinning out before vanishing into thin air so he could focus on the other man. "Clock?"

[tickingclocksnteapots]

" Alright... "

★ [ Surprisingly, he felt safe enough to fall asleep while leaning on Zero, with the blanket covering the admin. Contrasting to the fact he usually had passive sounds coming from him when he was awake, such as the sound of clocks ticking coming from his helm and the occasional tea kettle whistle, the clock ticking completely stopped when he was asleep. ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

"We all are, pal. Get some rest, yeah?" -> He adjusts himself a little so the admin had more of his body to lean on, trying to push down the blush creeping up his neck. He lifted up his hand, his GUI screen appearing at his fingertips. "I'll wake you up if something happens."

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[tickingclocksnteapots]

★ [ The sentinel looked caught off guard for a moment, but then his expression softened. ] ★

" Thanks. I am tired, ha... "

★ [ Clockwork was already half asleep. Someone falls asleep quickly, huh? ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

"Here." -> He reached back and grabbed the old, worn-out blanket that was draped over the back of the couch, bringing it over and placing it over the admin. "You look tired."

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[tickingclocksnteapots]

" I know! Dusek hates them, heh. "

★ [ The winged admin said with a yawn. By now he noticed- he was just too tired to stop leaning on Zero. So Clockwork just kind of closed his eyes, deciding to relax. ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

-> The exploiter looked away slightly and rested his elbow on the sofa's arm, putting his head within his open palm to hide the small rush of color to his face. "God... Your puns are kinda corny, man." -> He joked himself with a smile. He didn't mind corny jokes. He had to deal with the dad jokes his cousin would make.

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[tickingclocksnteapots]

" I'll do it later. At another 'time', heh. "

★ [ Clockwork joked, subconsciously going back to leaning against Zero. This time, Clockwork didn't realize he was leaning against the other person. He was tired. When did he last sleep? He doesn't remember the time. ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

"Dude- You are like- Lucky as fuck. Genuinely. John's... John's ruthless from what I've heard. He doesn't like letting prey go easily. So him- Him just letting you go? I don't even know..." -> He leans back into the sofa and places a hand on his forehead, rolling his one shoulder slightly. He didn't mind the other leaning on him. "At some point you should tell Builderman..."

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[tickingclocksnteapots]

" I- so it was John... And, he did have me in like, a circle of spikes, but he just- let me go...? "

★ [ Clockwork explained as well as he could. The clock hands on his helm began going backwards as he recounted the past encounter. ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[radical-exploits]

-> He choked a little on air as he sat up quickly, eyes blowing up wide in shock. "You- You ran into John Doe?! And didn't tell anyone?!" -> His whole body tensed as he stared at the sentinel admin in pure disbelief. "How did- How did you not die?"

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★

[tickingclocksnteapots]

★ [ Clockwork nodded in understanding, glancing over at the arm cannon on the desk, then looking back to Zero. He sat down next to the other instead of sitting on the armrest this time, leaning back against the sofa. ] ★

" Uh huh... I'm assuming the danger of going outside at 'nighttime' is, that person if you could even call it that I saw earlier? Like, yellow complexion, one arm being a spike... "

★ [ Clockwork recounted, subconsciously leaning against Zero. It took him a second to realize, then immediately pulled away and acted like he didn't do that. He forgot he wasn't talking to Doom. ] ★

-> The basement was uh... At least a little spacious if not barren. Some boxes, a semi-broken desk with an old looking chair and a sofa! And resting atop said sofa, eyes closed, was a man with black hair, dressed in mainly reds, blacks and yellows with... A duck on his head? -> This must've been that "Zero" person that Builderman mentioned. - @radical-exploits

★ [ Clockwork silently walked into the basement, his footsteps a little loud compared to the silence in the room. He looked over at the unfamiliar person on the sofa; he didn't know if they were asleep or awake, but he didn't want to wake them up, despite the usual prankster he is. The sentinel walked over to the semi-broken desk, just deciding to put his arm cannon down on the desk so he wasn't carrying it. He also took off his cracked sunglasses, putting it down onto the desk. ] ★

" ...How am I gonna fix these... "

★ [ Clockwork attempted to say silently, but his voice was a bit louder than intended. A clock ticking sound passively came from the clocks on his helm. Even with as quiet as he tried to be, he was naturally loud. ] ★