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I know things. I wish to know more things.
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@pinetree-gal
Okay so. Hi. I exist.
Call me Lili, otherwise I’m horrid at intros
I know things. I wish to know more things.
(OOC BELOW CUT)
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
//Carmen is unaware of the gaze on her, going down a strange alley//
[…she is genuinely bored enough that she just.]
[Follows??]
[Girl really.]
(The Index Messenger sees this situation...and decides to follow her friends, if only to think about how to make the cool Antimatter bottle work...She's wearing the EGO gear again, with the fur hood up.)
Ahh...It's kinda nostalgic to be in clothes like this again...I may be dying of heatstroke, but it's a small sacrifice to ma- When did I get in here?
//I continue to walk down the alley despite the TWO followers now, and keeps going down the alleyways, eventually getting to a busy shopping street, they would lose me in the crowd if it wasn't for the bright red bear hairpin I wear//
(The Index Messenger would mostly look around for a workshop, looking at the money she had, and how it could cover the idea for belts.)
Hmmm...
This is a Nest, I think...
I dunno how I could...even really come here..
The people who kind of guard that border were a bit...
Wait, this is the remains of L Corp, I probably got in here normally...
//Carmen is gone. Into which restaurant? Which shop? No idea. Will you try and follow?//
[…well, someone is.]
[Boredom truly makes people do odd things.]
//she sees me in a multi floored restaurant, walking downstairs, it seems casual but still fancy, as most things in a nest are. It seems you need to order before being seated.//
. . .
…okay then.
[Inspecting the menu…]
//it is half fast food and half fancy in house cooked meals, and yet somehow both are expensive//
[…I don’t actually know how she has enough for this, but she’s just.]
[Ordering chicken strips and fries.]
[…I just want to know why these are priced like this.]
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
//Carmen is unaware of the gaze on her, going down a strange alley//
[…she is genuinely bored enough that she just.]
[Follows??]
[Girl really.]
(The Index Messenger sees this situation...and decides to follow her friends, if only to think about how to make the cool Antimatter bottle work...She's wearing the EGO gear again, with the fur hood up.)
Ahh...It's kinda nostalgic to be in clothes like this again...I may be dying of heatstroke, but it's a small sacrifice to ma- When did I get in here?
//I continue to walk down the alley despite the TWO followers now, and keeps going down the alleyways, eventually getting to a busy shopping street, they would lose me in the crowd if it wasn't for the bright red bear hairpin I wear//
(The Index Messenger would mostly look around for a workshop, looking at the money she had, and how it could cover the idea for belts.)
Hmmm...
This is a Nest, I think...
I dunno how I could...even really come here..
The people who kind of guard that border were a bit...
Wait, this is the remains of L Corp, I probably got in here normally...
//Carmen is gone. Into which restaurant? Which shop? No idea. Will you try and follow?//
[…well, someone is.]
[Boredom truly makes people do odd things.]
//she sees me in a multi floored restaurant, walking downstairs, it seems casual but still fancy, as most things in a nest are. It seems you need to order before being seated.//
. . .
…okay then.
[Inspecting the menu…]
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
//Carmen is unaware of the gaze on her, going down a strange alley//
[…she is genuinely bored enough that she just.]
[Follows??]
[Girl really.]
(The Index Messenger sees this situation...and decides to follow her friends, if only to think about how to make the cool Antimatter bottle work...She's wearing the EGO gear again, with the fur hood up.)
Ahh...It's kinda nostalgic to be in clothes like this again...I may be dying of heatstroke, but it's a small sacrifice to ma- When did I get in here?
//I continue to walk down the alley despite the TWO followers now, and keeps going down the alleyways, eventually getting to a busy shopping street, they would lose me in the crowd if it wasn't for the bright red bear hairpin I wear//
(The Index Messenger would mostly look around for a workshop, looking at the money she had, and how it could cover the idea for belts.)
Hmmm...
This is a Nest, I think...
I dunno how I could...even really come here..
The people who kind of guard that border were a bit...
Wait, this is the remains of L Corp, I probably got in here normally...
//Carmen is gone. Into which restaurant? Which shop? No idea. Will you try and follow?//
[…well, someone is.]
[Boredom truly makes people do odd things.]
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
//Carmen is unaware of the gaze on her, going down a strange alley//
[…she is genuinely bored enough that she just.]
[Follows??]
[Girl really.]
(The Index Messenger sees this situation...and decides to follow her friends, if only to think about how to make the cool Antimatter bottle work...She's wearing the EGO gear again, with the fur hood up.)
Ahh...It's kinda nostalgic to be in clothes like this again...I may be dying of heatstroke, but it's a small sacrifice to ma- When did I get in here?
[Jolting-]
A-
Hi-?
[A shrug.]
Eh, I end up places, got used to it.
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
//Carmen is unaware of the gaze on her, going down a strange alley//
[…she is genuinely bored enough that she just.]
[Follows??]
[Girl really.]
//Carmen arrives at #######//
Its been a while since I've been back home. It feels almost strange.
//the building is old, but still in use. They wouldn't let a building in a nest not be used for making money//
*Well that was nice. Let's see if my old favorite restaurant still exists. Its pretty fancy. . . Should I invite someone?*
//Carmen continues to walk around, thinking about if she should invite someone here and what it would be like if her old friends were able to visit//
[…ominously watching, but it’s purely because she has no clue how she’d strike up a conversation here-]
[She doesn’t even actually know how she got here, neither do I, but that’s par for the course at this point…haah, I do have t- nevermind.]
I should draw my room more...It's nice and comfy...Isolated...Nice and alone...
Oh- I finished that Abnormality report thingie, research submission, along with what the EGO gift technically is, while also it working as the EGO weapon.
Hmm...How do I uh...Submit this...
Do any of you know about how to send like- research papers in to Limbus Company? Other then just...directly asking them?
Are, uh-
Ya good there-?
[Hands behind the back, leaning over- wherever this is, I don’t know how she got here.]
(The Index Messenger looked over.) Oh, yeah.
Just a bit uh...tired. I uhh- discovered a new abnormality which a WAW Aberration of Nothing There, so I uh...called it "Who Goes There?".
I almost uh- got bisected. So I'm mostly just relaxing and recovering.
[…silence, as she blinks a bit.]
…yyyyyou what.
A-
A fucking.
How are you alive.
A WAW??
I-
Sorry-
Barely alive.
It's weak to fire, and weak to darkness...
I think I'm only alive because I blew up the old facility it resided in, which happened to be my old home in the Outskirts...And apparently, it's obsessed with isolation...So rather then killing me...It would basically just make it so I never can get to it...
It mimicked the face and mannerisms of my Dad.
Uh...I had to use that EGO gift obsidian shard thing, and I managed to get out the first time- to which it screamed and turned into a weird amalgamation of Mao Rabbits, Si Snake, and my mom.
It then proceeded to slam me against the wall and almost bisect me completely...
I then had an idea, since it seemed to prefer the light..
And turned my EGO gift obsidian shard thing off, so that the light from the flames would dim, and then it shrieked, put up a wall of those parasitic antimatter crystals, which began to eat at the literal wound I had.
Which, if that didn't happen, I would actually probably be dead by now.
I got a C4 from this Brick Queen person.
So with my newfound info on it's weaknesses, I rushed to a generator room, which surprisingly still worked, albeit poorly.
I lit a lighter, dropped it onto the C4, and ran for my life.
Then after all of that...
Something about the EGO extraction machine...I'm not sure how it activated.
But it did, and gave me this cool little bottle of antimatter crystals, and that outfit with small amounts of antimatter crystals growing from it.
If I'm in trouble, the bottle turns into an axe.
Uhh...I got patched up enough, so now I'm just...
resting.
Oh and I made a report on the abnormality.
I think it's WAW class, not because of it's ability to kill so many people-
but because it's able to effectively mimic the memories of the people it's trying to mimic. Their mannerisms, their emotions. It's obsessed with human emotion, with wanting to connect...But it doesn't.
Ooookay lemme get this straight-
You.
Blew it up.
With a C4.
…yeah I don’t usually think of those qualifying as bricks, but lucky brick.
. . .
Aaaand it-
Gave you EGO someh-
[Pause.]
…you…do realize WAW-level gear can likely cause EGO corrosion?
Prolly not super instantaneous or anything like I’ve heard of ALEPH stuff, but I-
I’m assuming you do not have L Corp experience, be careful with that stuff, also what do you mean the weapon transforms that’s sick as fuck.
Oh it's probably still alive, it was screaming a lot when I blew up the facility.
Oh...Is THAT why my eyes are this bright green and I've been wanting to stay away from fire more? I haven't exactly like- noticed anything diff-
(The Index Messenger looks at her arms.)
Oh. Crystals.
Huh.
...I thought corroding would be like...less subtle.
Why do I fucking feel the same??
[…sighing.]
Okay, so!
First of all, it can be hard to notice changes in one’s own state unless your body either explicitly tells you, or you’re cognizant enough of your norm or any deviations.
EGO corrosion is sorta like an abno and its ideas after a sort beginning to influence someone who isn’t properly equipped to deal with what the abno has going on—in L Corp that’d usually be an underl-
Underqualified agent donning gear they shouldn’t.
So like-
Yeah, it can be hard to notice that sorta stuff on your own.
I think the recommended course of action’d be to refrain from utilizing the gear ‘n staying away from it?
[A pause.]
Oh yeah, I bet a C4-fueled building explosion wouldn’t kill an abno-
Well, egg-?
But some poor bloke’d prolly be going through the ruins in the future, and the abno could still be there-
Oh wait, you said Nothing There aberration too, that’s prolly another factor on you not really noticing the corrosion maybe-?
Nothing There and its aberrations are usually related to humanity and the idea of it after a sense.
I think it’s often fitting in in particular?
[Oh holy yap-]
I should draw my room more...It's nice and comfy...Isolated...Nice and alone...
Oh- I finished that Abnormality report thingie, research submission, along with what the EGO gift technically is, while also it working as the EGO weapon.
Hmm...How do I uh...Submit this...
Do any of you know about how to send like- research papers in to Limbus Company? Other then just...directly asking them?
Are, uh-
Ya good there-?
[Hands behind the back, leaning over- wherever this is, I don’t know how she got here.]
(The Index Messenger looked over.) Oh, yeah.
Just a bit uh...tired. I uhh- discovered a new abnormality which a WAW Aberration of Nothing There, so I uh...called it "Who Goes There?".
I almost uh- got bisected. So I'm mostly just relaxing and recovering.
[…silence, as she blinks a bit.]
…yyyyyou what.
A-
A fucking.
How are you alive.
A WAW??
I-
Sorry-
Barely alive.
It's weak to fire, and weak to darkness...
I think I'm only alive because I blew up the old facility it resided in, which happened to be my old home in the Outskirts...And apparently, it's obsessed with isolation...So rather then killing me...It would basically just make it so I never can get to it...
It mimicked the face and mannerisms of my Dad.
Uh...I had to use that EGO gift obsidian shard thing, and I managed to get out the first time- to which it screamed and turned into a weird amalgamation of Mao Rabbits, Si Snake, and my mom.
It then proceeded to slam me against the wall and almost bisect me completely...
I then had an idea, since it seemed to prefer the light..
And turned my EGO gift obsidian shard thing off, so that the light from the flames would dim, and then it shrieked, put up a wall of those parasitic antimatter crystals, which began to eat at the literal wound I had.
Which, if that didn't happen, I would actually probably be dead by now.
I got a C4 from this Brick Queen person.
So with my newfound info on it's weaknesses, I rushed to a generator room, which surprisingly still worked, albeit poorly.
I lit a lighter, dropped it onto the C4, and ran for my life.
Then after all of that...
Something about the EGO extraction machine...I'm not sure how it activated.
But it did, and gave me this cool little bottle of antimatter crystals, and that outfit with small amounts of antimatter crystals growing from it.
If I'm in trouble, the bottle turns into an axe.
Uhh...I got patched up enough, so now I'm just...
resting.
Oh and I made a report on the abnormality.
I think it's WAW class, not because of it's ability to kill so many people-
but because it's able to effectively mimic the memories of the people it's trying to mimic. Their mannerisms, their emotions. It's obsessed with human emotion, with wanting to connect...But it doesn't.
Ooookay lemme get this straight-
You.
Blew it up.
With a C4.
…yeah I don’t usually think of those qualifying as bricks, but lucky brick.
. . .
Aaaand it-
Gave you EGO someh-
[Pause.]
…you…do realize WAW-level gear can likely cause EGO corrosion?
Prolly not super instantaneous or anything like I’ve heard of ALEPH stuff, but I-
I’m assuming you do not have L Corp experience, be careful with that stuff, also what do you mean the weapon transforms that’s sick as fuck.
I should draw my room more...It's nice and comfy...Isolated...Nice and alone...
Oh- I finished that Abnormality report thingie, research submission, along with what the EGO gift technically is, while also it working as the EGO weapon.
Hmm...How do I uh...Submit this...
Do any of you know about how to send like- research papers in to Limbus Company? Other then just...directly asking them?
Are, uh-
Ya good there-?
[Hands behind the back, leaning over- wherever this is, I don’t know how she got here.]
(The Index Messenger looked over.) Oh, yeah.
Just a bit uh...tired. I uhh- discovered a new abnormality which a WAW Aberration of Nothing There, so I uh...called it "Who Goes There?".
I almost uh- got bisected. So I'm mostly just relaxing and recovering.
[…silence, as she blinks a bit.]
…yyyyyou what.
A-
A fucking.
How are you alive.
A WAW??
I-
Sorry-
Reblog this if you’re okay with people sending unexpected IC asks to your muse at any time! No meme prompts needed!
[Oops, late delivery!]
[One hundred Pinks.]
....... Okay. @pinetree-gal I know your homosexual ass did this. yeah thanks i guess
Oh this is some BLATANT hypocrisy.
[Brickery]
. . .
[She is pointing to the Flowery horde.]
[500 flowerys.]
. . .
[Flower Man plays loudly, accompanied by whatever various voicelines the Flowerys are doing.]
…how the fuck.
I should draw my room more...It's nice and comfy...Isolated...Nice and alone...
Oh- I finished that Abnormality report thingie, research submission, along with what the EGO gift technically is, while also it working as the EGO weapon.
Hmm...How do I uh...Submit this...
Do any of you know about how to send like- research papers in to Limbus Company? Other then just...directly asking them?
Are, uh-
Ya good there-?
[Hands behind the back, leaning over- wherever this is, I don’t know how she got here.]
Ok but who keeps chucking riddles at my friends and why is it EGO gift/gear related???
What???
I feel like I'm out of the loop here...
.
Someone-
Someone’s doing what???
About my pistol
I decided to bite the bullet (heh) and ask Hohenheim about the pistol that I carry… y'know, the one made of meat.
So the correct term for it is an "E.G.O gear," or "E.G.O weapon" in this case, and this one is specifically labeled as "Mimicry," which I guess makes sense because it feels like it's alive at times?
It comes from the Abnormality O-0…6? I don't remember the number, but he said it's known as Nothing There, so that's easy enough to remember, yeah!
That said though, reloading this thing is painful… I have a spot in my left arm that I just, draw blood from to feed it to the pistol and make the bullets that way… it's incredibly strong, so I just have to hope I can take down an opponent before I pass out from blood loss.
Aaaand… that's about it! I feel like understanding it more also helps me understand Yuri better, since the Abnormality resonated with her and all that jazz, yeah.
Hey so.
First of all.
How the fuck’d they manage to make Mimicry a gun??
Also uh…that’s kinda ALEPH gear are you okay-?