Huey Duck [DT17] (
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diatu2019-08-27 08:04 pm
[Closed] The earth shakes and the city's burning, but it feels like the tide is turning
WHO: Huey, Dewey, and Louie
WHERE: Whatever quiet corner they can find
WHEN: Late evening, third week of August
WHAT: Someone's a little late to catching up to his brothers' canonpoint
It had been such a strange compulsion, the mirror drawing him in... One moment he was here, then next he- wasn't? It was hard to describe, and even now the memories of what he'd seen were fading. All he knew was that now he'd been spat back out onto the "proper" side, and his head was swimming with all new memories. Experiences. Home. Had he lived them-? He felt like he had, but he also felt like he'd only been gone a few seconds.
Standing there in the room, hand on his chest as if to try and still his fluttering heart, Huey stared ahead with open eyes. The memories were all new ones, ones he could hardly process, especially... especially...! Swallowing thickly, he quickly swept a hand across his eyes and then took off, two names easily jumping to the top of his throat.
"DEWWWEEEEYYY!!! LOOUUUIIIEEEEE!!!"
WHERE: Whatever quiet corner they can find
WHEN: Late evening, third week of August
WHAT: Someone's a little late to catching up to his brothers' canonpoint
It had been such a strange compulsion, the mirror drawing him in... One moment he was here, then next he- wasn't? It was hard to describe, and even now the memories of what he'd seen were fading. All he knew was that now he'd been spat back out onto the "proper" side, and his head was swimming with all new memories. Experiences. Home. Had he lived them-? He felt like he had, but he also felt like he'd only been gone a few seconds.
Standing there in the room, hand on his chest as if to try and still his fluttering heart, Huey stared ahead with open eyes. The memories were all new ones, ones he could hardly process, especially... especially...! Swallowing thickly, he quickly swept a hand across his eyes and then took off, two names easily jumping to the top of his throat.
"DEWWWEEEEYYY!!! LOOUUUIIIEEEEE!!!"

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But then came the hug, and with that, Louie couldn't hold his own emotional mess together anymore. He started to cry. "We've got our mom," he echoed, with a little nod and a sniffle.
"It's so crazy, right? But like... It's good. It's really good."
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"It's incredible! And- Sure we're still stuck here for now, but we went back once somehow, it can happen again. Right back to where we came from, if my memories I have now are correct!" The gears are turning now, helping clear up and straighten out whatever else he's feeling. "I can't believe it... Getting to see Mom is the most unlikely thing I ever thought would happen, by a wide margin."
Huey paused, then half-shrugged. "'Course, I didn't know we were related to Uncle Scrooge either, but I feel like between the murder ponies, the Terra-Firmians, and a ghostly other-dimension butler, I think that needs its on 'Unlikely Occurrences' category..."
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"Not a bad look for you, bro," he pointed out cheekily, before sighing a relieved sigh. "Yeah. We're going to go home, eventually, and we have a mom to look forward to seeing there."
He leaned over and turned Huey's cap backwards. Even that was unusually affectionate for Louie, but this was a very... Extremely special moment.
"Way unlikely. But it happened."
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"What about subcategories? We could have Unlikely Adventure Stuff and Unlikely Family Stuff."
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"I do like the idea of separate categories. It could help us keep Uncle Scrooge's stories straight, if nothing else."
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He winked at Louie. Okay, maybe he wasn't actually fond of telling that story, just seeing how Huey would react.