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[librorian]

Who: Librarian, whoever
When: Day 7, latest morning
Where: Shrine room!
What: Introooos

[Oh hey it's one of those dudes in colored uniforms again. Violet this time. Once this one sits up, he starts ... staring at his hands with an expression somewhere between bewilderment and horror.]

What on earth is going on here--?

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[pyxising]

Months . . . [frowns] Doesn't feel like that to me.

[unmaskedlizard]

Like you said, something's wrong with time.

[pyxising]

Tch. And now there's more gods.

[unmaskedlizard]

I really cannot care.

[pyxising]

[deeeep breath]

It's kind of hard to give a fuck about anything right now, huh.

[unmaskedlizard]

[a short noise is all you get for your answer there]

[pyxising]

[god I want to ask about people and if they got out but I can't gather enough fucks]

I'm gonna go explore. I'll catch you around, I guess.

[unmaskedlizard]

Go ahead. Not much to see.

[pyxising]

I hear there's shit out there to kill. Figured I'd do my part or whatever the fuck they intend for us to do.

[unmaskedlizard]

... May as well start somewhere.

[pyxising]

Right? Be useful and all that.

[skates away, lifts a hand in a halfhearted wave] Later, Allen.

[unmaskedlizard]

... Later.