Jul 8, 2017
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“...”
“Why do I get the feeling I shouldn’t ask what they’re talkin’ about...”
“... This... doesn’t seem good...”
... Seems like sudden activity in the HIVEMIND is making it a little harder to sleep.
“... I like sweets, but... I think this is way too much...”
“You too Daff???”
“... Making him angry only makes it worse.”
In another timeline, a rift appears momentarily. Through it fumbles out the small girl, looking like she’d seen better days. She had escaped the strange figure, finally. Even after mercy… They’d better not pursue… sigh. With some healing foods–and seven or so colored bandages–Emmy had managed to stop the bleeding and get herself out of the red.
She laid her weary self against the warm cavern walls of Hotland, limp like a ragdoll.
* A nap… A nap should be fine, right…?
A long, deep breath before a sudden feeling shoots through her. Not from her, it came through… the hive mind…? That sensation… While it had been ages since, the feeling was still recognizable. Her mouth pressed in a small line. Bright blue eyes peek open to stare up, not focused on the cavern ceiling, but in thought.
* A LOAD…
Perhaps she needed to get herself back on steady feet much sooner.