thevoidsdarkhorse | Heart Game (Continued)

[SOMETIMES...

also yes, I suppose that's a thing. he'll go help up the one he saved :|a]

Are you all right?

"No! Nothing is all right, we're all gonna die!"

[So, the body language thing probably makes a lot more sense. Because the alien can't actually talk, but somehow you got meaning from all that flailing.]

We should hurry through here, before something else happens!

[ Into the air again, with his Carapacian friend! ]

Ah.

[well okay let's carry our Carapacians out of here by flying. he addresses his Carapacian again]

What happened?

[ewajioejaw]

[....you're flying.]

[FINE.]

[That's safer, Carapacian guesses.]

"The queen! The queen set her drones on us, everything is burning down!" [I am sure this is in no way a ping.]

[...evil queens are def a bad ping :/]

Is there anything we can do?

Get them out of here-- we'll end up somewhere else, just follow me!

[ FOLLOWIN THE WIND~ ]

"Run! Run far away before we all die!"

[So yeah, basically.]

[Rolllll a ten sider.]

[well okay let's roll.

I mean. fly.

also rolled a 9!]

[You fly and-]

[Somehow trip. What.]

[Suddenly you're in Roxy's house again. But there's no sound of fire or chaos outside.]

[It's just.]

[Quiet.]

--Oof!

[ HOW DO YOU FLY TRIP WHAT BULLSHIT IS THIS. ]

[dhsgjkfs ... that's my question]

Ah— look out!

[what even. CAN I CATCH YOU? ... I'll do that. also do we still have our Carapacians with us?]

[Nope, no Carapacians. They get out of War Flashbacks.]

[You appear to be alone in the house. Which appears to be...a normal house? No windows, but plenty of doors, and stairs, expected of most houses.]

[ Getting back to his feet and letting out a huff. But then he notices... ]

Ah, they're gone. They must only be in that part of her heart.

[ He look around the room after that, going to check a couple of the doors to see if any are unlocked. ]

Aah... that was a strange switch.

[that's an... awful lot of wizard statues]

[Yes.]

[Yes it is.]

[And it appears ALL the doors are unlocked. They lead to various rooms. Closets, the basement, a bathroom, a small personal library, and....apparently storage because holy shit, lots of boxes in some of these rooms.]

Should we check in here first?

[ Into the library! To see what sort of books are in here. ]

All right.

[inspecting the books for titles '-'a]

[Most are...well, gibberish.]

[Because she doesn't actually remember what's in those books.]

I can't read any of these at all.

[ Oh wait, powers. Yes. Trying to see if any of the other rooms and places upstairs or any items might be the right thing to approach. ]

I cannot either.

[of course. can I pick one of them out though?]

[That you could.]

[There was a lot of books. How many of them were my teachers? Did she leave so many in case the internet didn't work or because she liked books? Did she know I liked books?]

[It's hard to get a fix. There's certainly items around, but it doesn't seem like approaching an item is the goal.]

[More along the lines of]

[How could it have been different?]

She...? Left them here. Hm...

[ Well this is possibly a thing.

Peeking into the storage room next? To check out the boxes in them. ]

[frowns, putting the book back onto the shelf and picks out another one]

Edited 2015-01-28 15:29 (UTC)

[There was a lot of books. How many of them were my teachers? Did she leave so many in case the internet didn't work or because she liked books? Did she know I liked books?]

[There appears to be quite a lot of....vitamin bottles?]

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