Empath Playground

[takesyoubytheheart]

This is just a silly idea if you'd like your character to meet/play with Mickey, after all the shenanigans with Princess Minnie!

I'll be offering both the Musketeer version and the King version, so feel free to hit either or both for shenanigans! 
 

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[quackmage]

Eventually.

[souris_keteer]

W-w-wait a minute, Donald! We... we only just, y'know, met, kinda, the other, that is...

[His arms begin to get as tied up as his tongue, pointing every which way and flailing.]

A-and, she's, she's a princess! THE princess! And I'm just a...

[quackmage]

She's head over heels in love with you.

[souris_keteer]

[Red red red red red red, he's no longer black but red. He ducks his head, twiddling his thumbs. For a good moment, he's completely forgotten WHY they're talking about this in the first place.]

Aw... Gosh... Y-You really think so?

[He THOUGHT she was looking at him in a kinda special way... but he also thought it was also his own imagination.]

[quackmage]

Think so? I know so!

[He chuckles in that ducky way.]

[souris_keteer]

... Wait, why do you know so?

[It's not like Donald's a master at romance either.]

[quackmage]

Because it's obvious, you should see her when she talks about you.

[souris_keteer]

[Yep, distracted again.]

She... t-talks about me?

[quackmage]

Uh huh!

It's hard to get her to stop!

[souris_keteer]

[He's about to use his hat to cover his face, but logic pops up again.]

It kinda sounds like you've spent a lot of time with her.

[quackmage]

I was the only person she really knew around here.

[souris_keteer]

But... didn't we all just get here?

[quackmage]

I've been here for a month. She's been here for several months!

[souris_keteer]

Months?! But that's impossible!

[quackmage]

Anything's possible, Your Majesty!

[Force of habit.]

You, of all people, should know that!

[souris_keteer]

... Okay, so, somehow all of us got split up, and seconds for me were months for you... But I'm still pretty sure I ain't anybody's husband or king.

[quackmage]

Well, actually...

Seconds for you was years for me.

[souris_keteer]

Y...Years?

[He assumes years means years without his friend. His face falls.]

Donald... I-I'm so sorry... I never wanted to leave you alone!

[quackmage]

WAK!

What are you sorry about? You never left us alone!

[well, there was that one time, but details.]

[souris_keteer]

[Whelp.]

... Okay, then I'm confused all over again. I'm think I'm starting to know how Goofy feels every day.

[quackmage]

I'm from your future, Mickey, what's confusing about that?

[souris_keteer]

Oh! Why didn't you just say so in the first place!

[...because it sounds insane.]

... Y'know, if it was anyone but you, I'd think you were pullin' my leg.

[quackmage]

Even if it was Goofy?

[souris_keteer]

Goofy does have a pretty big imagination!

[A little chuckle.]

... But I always know I can trust you, Donald. Why, you're one of my best pals. All for one and one for all, right?

[quackmage]

Right! All for one and one for all!

[He holds his hand out, palm down, and looks expectantly at Mickey.]