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im losing control of my life and i need to get back on track ._.
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She sighed, “I’ve noticed..” she then began to lead the other puppeteer, by sure luck and some memory where it was, which of course was ridiculously huge enough.
"Thats a lot of books." She muttered "Where should we start?" She started walking down the aisle
"Um G-G-Greetings" The rabbit like woman waved her hand a bit.
The batter stared curiously but lets the puppeteer do the introduction. “Hello, this is my batter and I’m his puppeteer. May I know your name?”
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"O-oh the sap? um it d-depends on the t-temperature. its b-been rather w-warm lately s-so its been r-running m-more. t-that and I think t-they are s-still triyng to g-get rid of a-any bad things t-that might still be in them…T-They will stop eventually. B-but times like this are good f-for my one friend h-hes studying t-the sap heh"
"Ah I see." The puppeteer mused. "Is there a merchant here?"
The puppeteer wander around the farm looking at the cows curiously. While the batter trailed behind.
The scruffy looking Elsen tilted his head, peaking out from a stall and noticing these two strangers close by. He was currently working, but he quickly shook his hands of the cow blood they were coated in and wiped them on his shirt, which used to be white.
He approached the pair with a little spring in his step and a warm smile. “Hello! Do…either of you…require any assistance…?” He asked with a cheery disposition, placing his arms behind his back when he stopped.
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He tilted his head at the comment. Sunny had heard of these strange things called spectres before and how other Elsen feared them. Personally he’d never seen one and was sure they were nothing to be frightened of, even f they did wish harm upon others. “Hmm…suspicion?” He pondered for a moment, tapping a finger against his chin. “I have noticed…some of the workers that…go into the barns…do not come back out again…sometimes. And usually…everyone goes home…after their shifts. I had hoped…nothing had happened to them.” He said honestly, he wasn’t really suspicious of it, just more of a wondering curiosity .
The puppeteer looked at the batter who was looking at the Elsen. She shifted her focus back to Sunny "Can you show us where the barn is?"
The batter has been walking around the area for quite some time. pretty much been going about in circles, he looks slightly miffed and confused.
"Eyyyy Batta Batta~" Zacharie coos from a distance, oh how rare to see a Batter in his bed-ridden spectre-filled file.
((-sneaks in this reply then rolls off to bed-))
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"Maybe, my file might of been one of those ‘bad’ copies…or just the person who installed the game file, didn’t install everything properly…maybe they got it from a bad source." He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
"So there is no way of fixing it then..." The batter concluded quietly.
The batter has been walking around the area for quite some time. pretty much been going about in circles, he looks slightly miffed and confused.
"Eyyyy Batta Batta~" Zacharie coos from a distance, oh how rare to see a Batter in his bed-ridden spectre-filled file.
((-sneaks in this reply then rolls off to bed-))
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"Non. No characters have left. They weren’t here to begin with. The Batter is missing as is The Judge." Zacharie shook his head, obviously a small misunderstanding.
Well. Could the batter and the judge be missing because they need a puppeteer? "Are you the only file... incomplete?" It was weird to put it that way but it'll do.
The batter has been walking around the area for quite some time. pretty much been going about in circles, he looks slightly miffed and confused.
"Eyyyy Batta Batta~" Zacharie coos from a distance, oh how rare to see a Batter in his bed-ridden spectre-filled file.
((-sneaks in this reply then rolls off to bed-))
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"Oh I have, I’ve been to other files. But…I don’t want to leave my file forever. What would happen to Hugo? And what if the characters come back? I may as well just stay here until it becomes corrupt."
Some characters left this file? "Who left the file?" He asked, corruption doesn't seem very great either, couldn't he leave if the world becomes corrupt? Was there a reason to staying in this file even after corruption? He will ask later.
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Surprisingly enough, the library looked…too fancy to be one, all once that was known as the king’s library the shelves where gold, the floor marble, all around chairs thrown about fancy ones, some torn she had been here..once. And it seemed no one cared, to clen the past as the violence was shown, paintings torn, everything abandoned by the villagers and the rich, in fear of a king driven by a passion,of killing, honestly the thought now, made the puppeteer in unease it was like looking in the ghost of the past, sweat burrowed her brow, as she looked and she gave a sigh. “…Were here..”
The puppeteer nodded but it was evident that she wanted to know more but was well enough to not press on. " Well... We can look at the fantasy sections, I mean, This curse you have doesn't seem common" She frowned
The batter has been walking around the area for quite some time. pretty much been going about in circles, he looks slightly miffed and confused.
"Eyyyy Batta Batta~" Zacharie coos from a distance, oh how rare to see a Batter in his bed-ridden spectre-filled file.
((-sneaks in this reply then rolls off to bed-))
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"Yes, I suppose I am a NPC. I laugh, I’m surprised you know of the concept. The only time I suppose I’m not an NPC is with those ‘fan games’ that have been made. Which results in me dying anyway.” His cheeks puffed for a brief moment.
"... Ah..." It was difficult to reply back to such a wordings. "Have you ever thought about leaving this place?"
The puppeteer wander around the farm looking at the cows curiously. While the batter trailed behind.
The scruffy looking Elsen tilted his head, peaking out from a stall and noticing these two strangers close by. He was currently working, but he quickly shook his hands of the cow blood they were coated in and wiped them on his shirt, which used to be white.
He approached the pair with a little spring in his step and a warm smile. “Hello! Do…either of you…require any assistance…?” He asked with a cheery disposition, placing his arms behind his back when he stopped.
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Even though the Puppeteer found their Batter’s question funny, Sunny took it quite seriously. “Well…I do not…kill the cows myself…they are…already dead and…waiting for me when…I arrive to work. But…I have never seen a…spectre inside an..alive cow before. I don’t…think the cows have…done any wrong…they are simply…here to be…slaughtered.” He said a bit bluntly, his tones held a curious edge to it, like he was not certain that what he was saying was true. He blinked a few times before remembering his manners, “Ah! Yes…of course, excuse my…poor behavior. I have…named myself Sunny!” He chirped, “So…you can call me…that too if you’d like ehe.”
The batter looked at his puppeteer " something is killing the cows..." The puppeteer could only stare for a while before saying " Its a production thing, batter." She turned to the little elsen "hello Sunny! Anyway, my batter is just wondering if there is any spectres of something of suspicion here"
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”…No..” she hissed her words slightly, “My world..is free of those creatures..” she opened the door, to the library the library she was never allowed to in the past.
Yikes, she pressed a couple of buttons there, better be careful. She entered the room and looked at the library that seems pretty untouched but very dark.
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She sighed, “I don’t want to talk about it..” she replied leading you to it.
Its probably a bad idea to pursue the subject so she let it drop. "Do you think anything will come out and attack us if we open the door?" She looked at the library nervously
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She looked at her, “Well..the library has been abandoned…in I’m not sure how long…” she replied “I’m afraid, this world is different then you think.”
The puppeteer frowned, if this world is different then to what extent? "How different? We should go to the library to try though, maybe there might be a clue" she asked
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It didn’t hurt her..none of it and she could see! She climbed out feeling like a bird trapped in a cage, she felt the air, “I..feel better…”
The puppeteer nods, if she wants to help Raven she needs to know more about this place first! "Can you tell me, as the Guardian of this Zone, more about this place?" Maybe there was a library here that would show more about this.
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She nodded, and gently imputed a code as soon as that happened it changed to night, she got up gently brushing herself off.
If she is hurt in the light then... "Are you feeling better? What about your vision?" She carefully opened the door and the moonlight entered the doorway
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"Well…" she got out her tablet. "this helps me transport usually…" she replied
"Hmm, can you change day to night here?" The puppeteer questioned. "Maybe you won't be burned in the night"