{Animus}

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[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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time
depends on what aspect you mean

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the sounds it carries

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that's the point

we don't have any spare forges
unless someone forgot to write them down

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

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

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?
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.