text from Artem:
:do you know where Alvi is?
:oh… I’m so sorry to say but they’re……unavailable at the moment…
:working on it!

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text from Artem:
:do you know where Alvi is?
:oh… I’m so sorry to say but they’re……unavailable at the moment…
:working on it!
Artem tríes to wipe away the blood on their face but all they really manage to do is smear it a bit since their nose was still bleeding. Deciding that was futile they instead move the synthesizer to the center of the cage. They take a deep breath before they begin to play Goodbye to a World by Porter Robinson.
“I just don’t understand how the timeline has shifted so far so fast… we danced around each other for ages… Mike never kidnapped me and he certainly wasn’t the reason the kids ended up moving in…”
Artems stares at their younger alternate in the scrying pool.
“What changed?”