{Animus}

[adstring_npc]

[There's the usual static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. After a moment, a low flute tone starts up, continuing as a background melody throughout. For anyone who hears it, it would sound vaguely familiar, from their home world- though played inexpertly, as if they couldn't entirely remember how it was supposed to go.]


too soon, too early

not quickly enough

calm down, take a breath we're still setting up
we'll take it apart
you always do

we can carry it ourselves
is it really necessary

^finally, that's better
wait what's going on

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[buntails.livejournal.com]

If it's not you, I don't know anymore.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

we don't know anymore either
we might know something, though

[suchatroll.livejournal.com]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Ah-

Those figures.

[Those figures that towered over him, caused that buzzing- he remembers them well.]

Are you going to come to me, or will I have to look for you?

[buntails.livejournal.com]

What is it then? What do you know about it?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

is it a croak that is loud and/or vast?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure the desire is returned from everyone.

...

If you come to my house, please don't wake up my Master. He wouldn't be happy that I'm talking with reality-warping spirits.

[suchatroll.livejournal.com]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

croaks don't sound very nice
why isn't it a chirp

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

...
we're not sure

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Thank you~

Ah, one more thing-

What is the name of the one speaking to me?

[buntails.livejournal.com]

You forgot your memories from before coming here?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

[supermistfrog.livejournal.com]

Ah.

Nice to see you again.

[suchatroll.livejournal.com]

?
GREEN FOR THE IMPORTANCE OF IT THAT I REMEMBER.

SO YOU'RE SAYING THAT YOU DIDN'T JUST CREATE ALL THINGS THAT YOU USED TO BE ALL THINGS.
THE VAST CONSCIOUSNESS OF ALL.
IF THAT MAKES ANY SENSE COMING FROM SOMETHING SMALL WHO DOES UNDERSTAND TO SOME DEGREE.


BECAUSE THE PROGRAM PUTS IMPORTANCE INTO FROGS.
ALWAYS FROGS.
YOU BRED THEM TO RECREATE YOUR UNIVERSE OR ONE YOU WANTED AFTER SOMETHING DESTROYED YOURS.
WHICH HUFFS FRONDS BY THE WAY. WE LOST EVERYTHING TO A GAME WE WERE DOOMED NOT TO GET WHAT WE WANTED AT THE END.
BECAUSE OF THE COSMIC JOKE CALLED THE SCRATCH THAT LET SOMETHING TERRIBLE INTO THE SESSION.
THOUGH IT IS MORE COMPLICATED THAN THAT.

[checkmychainyo.livejournal.com]

How do you...keep the thoughts you want in 'storage'?

[magicxmarker.livejournal.com]

[Guh, he is getting rather irritated.]

Okay, okay. I'll talk to you guys next time. I'll keep an eye out for your uh, stuff.

[hardcorecute.livejournal.com]

I did! I looked all over Adstringaling, but I didn't find any ears or noses, Elephants. Someone must have hidden them really good!

[thelonegenin]

... Oh. bounce.