#dte388

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    TIME     MARCHES     ON

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    YOU KNOW SOMETIMES I WONDER HOW THE KID WOULD LOOK IN A SUIT BUT THEN I REALIZE THAT THEY’RE A GROWING HUMAN CHILD STILL. THEY WOULD JUST GROW RIGHT OUT OF THE THING!!! AND THAT WOULD BE A TRAGEDY!

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   “Come on now. Turn around, and shake my hand!

    Don’t you know how to greet a new pal~?”

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    SO HERE WE ARE!!!     KEHEHEHEHEHEHE     JUST ABOUT READY FOR THE BALL!!!

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Paradoxes and Meat Suits, 20XX || POST 1 || @blindedbylv

    function assessTimeline () { function consciousBreach (var FUN == 65) { var wdGaster = new Object ();     document.getElementById(Doctor); return result; } }

    TIMELINE BREACHED     UPLOADING CONSCIOUSNESS     VESSEL DTE-388 ONLINE

    The Doctor opened his eyes. Or, rather, the eyes of the child he was residing in. His consciousness had been crammed into this child - this vessel of his own design, but not of his own make. No... the SOUL held within this one’s chest, so red and PURE, was one of that oh-so-sickeningly powerful virtue;     DETERMINATION.

    The child had been quick to succumb to his tests and work. Their mind had been surgically removed, their body left a self- sustaining shell, a tether to the harshness of reality. Yet now their SOUL powered that very form. Their body was chained to his will, and the Doctor planned on using that to the full extent of his ability.

    They slowly pushed the door open into Waterfall, and all at once, the sounds of the zone came flooding into open ears. A smile spread on their face. This was a timeline they had never ventured into before, and now?

    Only new experiences loomed before them. New personalities to see, and new memories to be collected.

    The Doctor was quick to eye their surroundings, and had the peculiar feeling that he had  picked the perfect time to bear witness to something worthwhile.

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    BEWARE THE MAN WHO SPEAKS IN HANDS

    FOR WHAT HE DESIRES     HE IS QUICK TO DEMAND

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    Within Muffet's Parlor, a child sighs, and pockets a cell phone.     Leaning on the table, with elbows propping their face up and fingers interwoven, the Doctor leans his forehead against their hands.

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AHHHHH FEEL BETTER! HEAL FAST! I AM SENDING YOU HEALING VIBES!!

    THANK YOU, ALTERNATE SELF!     AS OF NOW I’M GOING TO BE VISITING A DEAR FRIEND AND PATIENT OF MINE - TO SEE HOW SHE’S DOING!

    ALSO, GIVING DTE-388 YET ANOTHER TEST DRIVE, BECAUSE I JUST CAN’T STOP FINDING  REASONS TO ENJOY HAVING A BODY AGAIN!!!