#* mags.

[diejudicate]

“how long are we going to observe this?”

You echo Magistrate’s concern. You don’t like watching this. It feels familiar in a terrible way. It reminds you of the cat.

“she has this handled. and... after glitchy, after the dragon, i don’t... i’m going to need a minute.”

[diejudicate]

“ok. mags, come with me.”

“... you’re sure you want me there?”

“if something happens to me, i’ll need your help. and ada’s, too. come on. we need to put an end to this.”

[diejudicate]

* ... this isn’t going well. 

<-> yeah. i’ll... i’m on standby. i’ve got ada ready.

[ * You affirm that you are ready. ]

[diejudicate]

</> hey, magistrate here again. still looking over things, as you do.

</> kinda bored, though. talk to me?

[diejudicate]

</> holding the fort down while judge steps out to investigate a multiverse tampering...

</> do i really have to deal with this?

[diejudicate]

<-> judge is out doing his thing so i’m monitoring the story and making sure nothing gets changed abruptly...

[ * You mention your presence as well. ]

<-> yeah, ada’s here too. i’d say maybe we could’ve pulled alfendi out of that mess, but we don’t have his specific story, so i don’t think it would work. we only have a small piece shared between them and the one we’re protecting.

[diejudicate]

<-> ... instead of asking him things, you can also ask me. us. if you’d like.