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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@gift-passenger
[small red.. animal? appears holding a takeout carton that is suspiciously shaped like a slice of cake] hi uh. you know that bitchboy big head prince. give this to him. p.leaaseee. okbyethankyou
Alright! I see no issues with this!
*They watch him leave with a lost look in their eyes. He seems... familiar? But he is not a bus driver, and they have important things to do (the crows won't talk to themselves, after all), so they move on from it.*
Have a fungus
🍄
hehe :] fungi friend!
here, you get a miniature universe! *hands over a weird glowy orb thing* it’s shiny and glowy and is named Steve! and if you shake it too hard, reality will collapse and we all will die!! isn’t that fun!!!!!
that is very fun!! thank you very much for this wonderful gift :D
oh ho yes a gift for you! *gently places a very small rat in your hand* his name is harold! he likes peanuts. fare thee well
:D HELLO NEW FRIEND! I WILL TREASURE AND KEEP YOU SAFE FOREVER *holds gently*
thank you
Heres some peanuts and bones(normal) as a reward
thank you! they will find a good place :]
hey, cyrus, i have an idea; do you still have the pieces of your jar?
- @gift-passenger
yeah.. uhm, why..?
have you heard of kintsugi? it's a way to fix things, mostly pottery, but i bet i could manage it with your jar, if you wanted.
ooh, i think i've heard of it before!! it'd make my jar look super cool... :0
yeah! I'd be happy to help you with it, if you wanted! i'm good at fixing things :]
hey, cyrus, i have an idea; do you still have the pieces of your jar?
- @gift-passenger
yeah.. uhm, why..?
have you heard of kintsugi? it's a way to fix things, mostly pottery, but i bet i could manage it with your jar, if you wanted.
THE TRAIN BONES
I NEED THEM
*hands you a flickering, hissing mass of the concept of ominousness* sure thing!
uh... would anybody like... train bones? i don't know how these got into my pockets,,,
. . . hwhat
train bones? presumably from trains! which i admittedly do not know much about!
I know quite a bit about trains and the last time I checked they do NOT have BONES.
...would you like one?
S-Sure. . .??????
*hands you what appears to a be a floating orb shaped void* i like the shapes the come in! very normal and not reality breaking!
uh... would anybody like... train bones? i don't know how these got into my pockets,,,
. . . hwhat
train bones? presumably from trains! which i admittedly do not know much about!
I know quite a bit about trains and the last time I checked they do NOT have BONES.
...would you like one?
i would like one, if the offer still holds
*hands you an object you are unable to comprehend* here you go :]
uh... would anybody like... train bones? i don't know how these got into my pockets,,,
. . . hwhat
train bones? presumably from trains! which i admittedly do not know much about!
I know quite a bit about trains and the last time I checked they do NOT have BONES.
...would you like one?
hello! would you like some ambiguous flesh :]
- @gift-passenger
give. give it now. give meat. ooh, floran wantsss meatsss too!
*hands you an unlabeled plastic bag of raw meat* enjoy! this stuff always seems to appear faster than i can find something to do with it anyways
do you have some kind of reverse sunblock?
something that blocks the light of the moon(s)?
hmm technically speaking, moonlight is just reflected sunlight! so for the purposes of skin protection, sun block should work, but if you want to be sure that it'll take you can just cross out sun and write moon instead :]
however! i'm guessing you want something to prevent more... mystical magical effects? which i do having something for!
*They pull out a small, opaque glass bottle* applying this like sunscreen should block any transformative effects! let me know if you have any issues, though :]
uh... would anybody like... train bones? i don't know how these got into my pockets,,,
. . . hwhat
train bones? presumably from trains! which i admittedly do not know much about!
uh... would anybody like... train bones? i don't know how these got into my pockets,,,
man i sure do love being alive and well! it's possibly the greatest gift of them all really
The bus driver stands in the middle of a desert. Darkness is all that exists. Sand is swept off the ground, scratching her skin as they are blown up. Blood dribbles down the wounds. The bus driver pulls down her hood, taking a step forward. Her feet sink into the ground. She grunts with each step as if her body filled with the sand and cold. She can’t see mere steps before her. Her fingers are freezing, tips turning blue. The bus driver glances up, the sky is empty there are no stars.
There are more stars in the universe than sand grains surrounding you. Light traveling in an unblocked path through an endless expanse of existence. It could shine forever yet the natural state of the universe is darkness.
Panic fills her, she stumbles backward. The voice is coming from within. Sand whirls off the ground.
Every speck you see when you look up at the dark night is a star that will die one day. The planets which spin around them will be swallowed one day. The universe will cease to exist one day and yet you could have stayed, being the puppet-master in the shadows.
Her hood is blown off. She tries squeezing her eyes only for them to be blown open. Body frozen as the voice vibrating through her gets louder.
And human lives? Human lives are nothing compared to these celestial objects. Their lives are less than a millisecond long, they will make no impact on anyone, they can never break the folds of darkness surrounding them. They are doomed to a life of suffering and pain, born to die. They shouldn’t have existed in the first place, the odds are insurmountable.
She falls to her knees, clutching her head. Pain floods her as the voice tears through her body.
Knowing this, what did you choose? What did you choose, my child? YOU CHOOSE A MORTAL BODY. YOU GAVE YOUR NAME, YOUR IMMORTAL BODY IN EXCHANGE FOR A HUMAN SOUL.
Anything that comes upon you now is your fault. Count your years, you have very few.
She screams. It’s cut short. The ground disappears from beneath her. She sinks into the desert. Arms outreached as her world turns dark.
The bus driver wakes up in her bus. Night has fallen and she can’t see any stars in the sky.
Hello! Are you alright? I found you collapsed a short distance from this bus, which i assume is yours?
anyways, I'm not sure why you were so far out here without any supplies, but the good news is that i have some! *They hold up a full duffle bag.*
i don't actually need them though so they're for you! i hope they serve you well :]
