Stella: Just Go Do It Already.
You seem to have zoned out for a bit. Hmm.
You snap out of your random and unprecedented trance-thing and procedure to do what you had planned to do anyways. You gather up about ten of the dowels, (well, eleven, but one of them got in your Miracle modus and you doubt ever getting it back again) and preform what you think is a pretty well executed Lass Scamper to the lower portions of your Hive.
But then you have to go back up because you forgot your husktop. This wouldn't have happened if you had carried five computers at all times like a sensible person. Of course you have no way of making or acquiring a new one, so you'll have to deal with it.
When you get back to your husktop, you notice that not only was your server player attempting to contact you while you had left, but also a... Quirkless? Not one you have talked to before, though. You might as well answer your server player first in order to tell him to hold on for a bit while you answer this douchecanoe. Usually you would ignore these idiots, but you're a bit curious about who it is.
Stella: Answer Someone's Server Player
AN: ok now +ha+ your down +here
AN: +ry pu++¡ng a dowe/ ¡n +he +o+em /a+he
AN: +he +o+em /a+he ¡$ +he /ong and +hin one
AN: and ¡ +h¡nk your go¡ng +o need +he punched card +h¡ng +ha+ ¡ a/$o dep/oyed
AN: ... $+e/?
AN: ... you forgo+ your hu$k+op d¡dn+ you
SD: Yeah i Did 8(
SD: but I went Back and Got it 8D
AN: ... ye$
AN: ¡ can $ee +ha+.
SD: Oh right, I almost Forgot that You can See me!
SD: it's Going to Be really Fun when I get To be Server 8)
SD: But anyways, I'm going To talk To a Quirk(ess for A bit, You go Ahead and Mess Around a Bit.
AN: ¡ don+ mean +o be rude
AN: but why +he fuck are you go¡ng +o +a/k +o one of +hose bra¡ndead a$$bu++$
SD: i'm Just rea((y Curious, this One hasn't Spoken to Me before.
AN: oh okay +hen
AN: ¡ gue$$ +ha+ make$ $en$e.
AN: ¡ $+¡/ need +o ge+ a hang of +he con+ro/$ +o +h¡$ +h¡ng
Great! Now you can answer the Quirkless. You just hope they're not a douche like HC, or a smartass like ZS.
Stella: Answer the Quirkless
ritualisticBloodletting [RB] began pestering surrealisticDreamer [SD]
RB: i suppose that because you have not yet entered the medium, you'll have no idea what I'm talking about, unless you saw it in your dreams, but probably not because i don't think a page will see as much as, well, a seer, but anyways, i really should say this so you won't get mad later on.
RB: it's just that i'm really, really, really sorry `n`
RB: like, really, extremely, crazily sorry for what happened... or for what will happen i guess.
RB: it's all my fault and i feel really bad for it...
RB: yeah, it was an accident, and luke keeps trying to tell me to stop taking the blame for it, but i still feel like i could have done something to prevent it
RB: it was bad enough when he messed our session up
RB: but then he came into your session and just...
RB: sorry.
RB: in advance.
RB: ...sd? you there?
SD: Oh, yeah, I was Just ta(king With a Friend.
SD: who Do you Mean by 'Him?' what Did he Do? and Who is This (uke?
RB: well, luke is sort of my ectotwin or something, it's a bit complicated. maybe he talked to you before, his chumhandle is hypoCritic.
SD: That douche's Name is (uke? how? That doesn't Have nearly Enough (etters In it.
RB: oh, right, you guys have that six-six name thing. aliens are so weird x.x
SD: this Is me, Be(ieving your 'I'm an A(ien' thing Due to More important Shit.
SD: You sti(( Need to Answer my Other questions
SD: who The he(( Are you Talking about
SD: And what The fuck Did he Do
RB: well
RB: i cant tell you what he did, or even what his actual name is, but i can tell you that one of his many titles was the deathward embezzler. his title is different now. i cant tell you what his current or previous title is, because his previous one i think is a default name so you'll meet someone with the same title eventually but it'll be a different person and you won't need to worry about your season's version of him because it's just our session that has a messed up one, and the current one...
RB: you'll figure it out eventually. but i'm still really sorry.
RB: i've already said way too much. i should go now.
ritualisticBloodletting [RB] ceased pestering surrealisticDreamer [SD]
GRRRRRRG. Now you're all confused and stuff.
Oh well. You guess you should get going with the entering the medium thing.
Minutes in the future, but no not many.
Things went really smoothly. You had deployed a large, white door on the alchething, and you opened it. There was this giant flash of light, and you were momentarily blinded, and when you could see again, you immediately ran outside, fairly sure of what you would see, considering you think you saw a flash of this in your dreams once.
And you were right. And now here you are, standing right outside your hive, looking out at an expanse of blue.
You're on a fairly large island, one slightly larger than your hive. You gaze out into the water. You wonder if your lusus managed to get in the medium, and if she's still alive somewhere down in that giant ocean. That would be nice.
You glance back, and there's your fluffthing again. Oh, look, it changed. Instead of just being a useless floating ball, the Fluffsprite is now a weird, purplely, whispy-thing with a fluffy head. It's chattering again, and now it is slightly more understandable.
You're pretty sure what it wants you to do, but you might as well get a second opinion.
SD: Hey, an?
AN: hmm?
SD: you Seem to Be fair(y Sure about These kinds Of things.
SD: Do you Know what This thing Is trying To te(( Me?
AN: $orry can+ +a/k now
AN: bu$y
anonymousNightingale [AN] ceased trolling surrealisticDreamer [SD]
Oh.
You wonder what predicament your server player is currently in.
Days in the future, but not many...
A feathered hand types. A quirk, abandoned
Sorry, it's a short chapter. I started school. And lost my muse. So yeah. Sorry.
Your faithful Writer,
~Mobius~