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::Of course you can! Come on ov--how did you know about the party?::

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It was a distant ping that bounced back with a returning frequency. It was unfamiliar to him, but what in this WIDE world was anymore? Springer sent another ping, this time initiating contact with the most approachable thing he could think of.

:: Are you one of those other verse mechs? It’s hard to keep track of where people are from these days. ::

Brilliant.

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Bob: *Waves*

“DO YOU ALSO LIKE THE BOARD GAMES?”

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Primus’s dreamscape is a sea of white, the snow sparkling under a blazing, noonday sun. While the creator god had encountered snow a handful of times in reality, it had only been fleeting encounters. It had been long enough that the creator god mostly remembered it through the lens of other’s memories. Much like a creature encountering it for the first time, Primus found himself caught up in the thrill of discovery.

It was almost childish how the creator god rolled through the snow, grabbed fistfuls, and tossed them into the air. This ‘play’ went uninterrupted for almost hours on end, and Primus never seemed to lose his energy or fascination. While this conjured dreamscape lacked the biting chill of real snow, the texture, the taste, Primus was making the most of what he had.

In his rambunctious playfulness, he nearly missed sensing the new mind edging along his dreamscape. When it was nearly upon him, the creator god grabbed a new fistful of snow and lobbed it in the newcomer’s direction. He greeted them with tinkling laughter, a bright smile. “Come to enjoy the season, too?” he asked. “A time for new beginnings, wouldn’t you agree? It’s been so long since last we crossed path, it certainly feels like starting anew.”

The creator god tilted his helm, intensely curious. Would the other even remember him? Their encounters had been fleeting enough.

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