Apr 21
Gordon, are you okay??
"I remember now."
From somewhere else in the castle come even footsteps, echoing against the hard floor. They get louder, louder, and louder. Step, step, step, step, step, step...
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Gordon, are you okay??
"I remember now."
From somewhere else in the castle come even footsteps, echoing against the hard floor. They get louder, louder, and louder. Step, step, step, step, step, step...
What the heck kinda name is Princess Tommy Coolatta? .... Wait, hang on- this says "bees AND humans," how come we don't know this stuff already?
"Fuck would - how the fuck would I know? I don't even know what you guys are! I'm not a... Whatever you call someone who studies bees. A Bee-ologist. Maybe you guys like - failed your... Bee classes, or something, I don't know. Probably not, you seem like a smart bunch of bees."
"...Did I seriously get kidnapped by someone named fucking Coolatta...? Like, COOLatta? Cause it's cold? The fuck kinda name is that? I'm with you on this, bees."
Hello, Gordon!
"Hey, hello. You sound like my buddy. Whatever his name was - I'm too tired to think about that shit right now."
"Ow... I can't see - whatever this is. There's all these mirrors but my glasses are - I don't know, somewhere that isn't here."
"Okay, focus. Focus. Not my strong suit.
He lowers his hand.
"Does this look bad?"
Okay we need to snap him out of this. Anyone recall him being allergic to bee stings? Because if one of us making the sacrifice is what it takes... I'll go for it.
You try to sting his arm, but your stinger can't pierce his jacket. He doesn't react. He can't take his eye off of the window.
.... Gordon? Hey, Gordon- what's wrong with the window? Are you still with us?
He crumples to the floor. He can't take his eye off of the window.
Gordon? Everything alright there? I'm not seeing much 'window breaking...'
He can't take his eye off of the window.
oh? what is it???
He can't take his eye off of the window.
i cant see from here… maybe?
"Hold on, hold on, lemme get closer..."
Gordon starts walking towards the window.
"Yeah, that has to be a window! That's stained glass, I think? Fucking finally! Okay, let's see if I can break this thing."
Gordon quickens his pace. Then, he suddenly stops. He's staring up at the window.
"...I..."
He can't take his eye off of the window.