call me out! v.2

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【the ❝CALL ME OUT❞ meme】
a roleplay meme to inspire muses.

♛ refer to the list above for active muses. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name in the subject line! ♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy! ♛ feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go. meme code.

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The Test Subject--I mean, Noire.

[hexperimenting]

[Tharja is milling about the camp. There's a few hexes she's thinking about testing--but unfortunately everyone's smart enough to avoid her when she has that look on her face.

That means one thing: it's Noire's turn.]

...there you are.

[splitshot]

[Oh, it's mother! Though she does have that look on her face that practically says something is going to happen...but it can't be all that bad, right?

Too bad Tharja caught Noire while she was fixing up her bow, so the voice catches her off guard as she lets out a squeak.]

E-Eep...! Ah, mother, I didn't realize you were here...

[hexperimenting]

You don't look busy.

[Did she just sidestep what Noire just said? Why, yes, she did.]

[splitshot]

[Oh darn it, she sidestepped over what she said...well, whatever, she'll just roll with it.]

Um, no, I'm not busy right now...you look like you needed something, mother.

[hexperimenting]

Have you seen Robin--your father. [She needs to know this before asking what she wants because Robin would definitely Not Approve.]

[splitshot]

Father...? [...OH YES FATHER. He could definitely help him out here- she's already looking around frantically for the man, only to find him preoccupied with Chrom off in the distance. Oh woe is her...]

Father seems to be talking to...someone... [She's turning back to Tharja, a disappointed look on her face.]

[hexperimenting]

[Perfect.]

You're free, though.

[She just wanted to make sure.] I had an idea for something. [Is she looking pleased? Oh dear.]

[splitshot]

[Oh gods what has she got...]

Is it a new idea for a hex...? I can find some animals for you to test on...

[hexperimenting]

[Of course it is. She doesn't say so directly but Noire should be able to guess.]

Animals wouldn't work. [Pause.] If I wanted to test on an animal I'd try the taguel.

[splitshot]

[GOSH DARNIT she tried to weasel her way out only to backfire...]

What's the hex then? If you want to test it, then...I'm all yours, mother.

s-sorry for being late.

[hexperimenting]

Right.

[Oh, right she asked a question.] Something about those taguel inspired me...

[Do you want to be a bunny, Noire? :)]

NO IT'S COOL <3

[splitshot]

[...wait, the taguel? Oh no, she's seeming to reach up to head immediately.]

Y-You aren't going to turn me into one of them, are you?

<3

[hexperimenting]

[Don't you want to save a race, Noire...?]

I'm just wondering what would happen... [Yes. That may be a yes. Though, it'll probably just end up with Noire as a bunny rather than a bunny-person.]

[splitshot]

[Slooowly backing up and looking around to find the quickest route of escape.]

A-Aha, a-are you sure you don't want to try it out on someone else? [PLEASE LEAVE HER ALONE...]

[hexperimenting]

Backing out already?

[NOPE. Going to just walk forward.]

[splitshot]

[She's screaming internally SHE DOESN'T LIKE MOTHER WHEN SHE'S LIKE THIS...]

N-No! I-I think it'll be better if I practice the hex with you...

[hexperimenting]

[Wait what. No. She stops, her face turning downwards into a scowl.]

Haven't I said that I'm not going to teach you any hexes already? [Not to say that the dark arts are out of Noire's reach but no hexing for her.]>s,a;;?

[splitshot]

[...oh. She lets up a bit once she sees her mom stop in place- was that really all it took...?]

...then why are you performing hexes on me in the first place? I thought you wanted to keep me away from something like that...

[hexperimenting]

Receiving a hex and creating one are two different things.

[What she had meant back then that if Noire did start working with hexes... It wouldn't be too inconceivable to think that she'd be an even greater dark mage than Tharja herself. That she'd go down the same paths she did.

Not that Tharja is ashamed of herself but she does care enough that she's not going to willing push her daughter down that path.]

If you were trying to break down my hexes to learn them, that would be a different story. [Stare. She's not doing that, is she...]

[splitshot]

[...ah. Now that she mentions it...Noire does seem to be letting up a bit, a sigh coming out of her mouth.]

Yes, it's...it's what I was trying to do. I wanted to break them down so I can learn them...!

[If this doesn't work out for her, then she's not sure what will.]

[hexperimenting]

You wouldn't dare.

[She couldn't. She wouldn't. Right? Someone as timid as Noire wouldn't get hexed on purpose just to--]

You better not.

[splitshot]

[Uh oh, this is actually getting pretty terrifying once more. Noire seems to be coiling back a bit.]

N...No, I...I just don't want to be hexed on is all...

[hexperimenting]

[That seems to satisfy her. No way her daughter would try something like that...]

Hmph... I suppose that would take a lot of practice to achieve something like that, anyway.