Jun 5, 2024
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Garrett gives TimeLord Emmet a.....present?
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@liminal-station )
Garrett gives TimeLord Emmet a.....present?
hey. all. for @liminal-station . we've decided.
time to kill.
ghetsis. dead. need army. calling you.
for family. protect. remove threat. depose cult leader. murder false god.
who's with us?
TL Emmet: MY DEAREST FRIEND OF THE LIMINAL PLANE.
I NEED YA FUCKING ASSISTANCE!!!
DO YOU!? Know what THIS is !?
-Holds up a strange glitched/broken retro cube thing that exudes a toxic cloud of sorts-
|| TL Emmet is know to collect artifacts that can control or manipulate time and he found this retro cube thing but touching it bare handed has caused it to turn Emmet is a Ena Enity or Retro Entity (i dunno the correct term)
So he is asking the Subway Bosses from @liminal-station if they have a clue on WHAT it is or if they can turn him back to his human form
Space Time Rip Encounter
@liminal-station Ingo/Emmet
TimeLordEmmet (of course mine)
Ingo/Emmet: How Intresting
TLEmmet: Ah Don’t touch that! It can be dangerous
You’ve Got Mail!
Attachment: [A head with a large hole in the bottom. It feels rather strange to touch, like how you think computer data itself would feel, and the eyes flicker with static like a television screen.]
Ingo is awoken from his cat nap by the tingling sensation of Something Is Coming, though his absol instincts give him little more to go on than the sense it's coming from the door.
He goes and opens the door to the oddest sight. It's a strange abstract... mask? statuette? head? he's not quite sure, but it's wearing what looks like his brother's hat. it's definitely the object his senses had alerted him to, if nothing else.
It's also.... very close to the edge of the porch... so tantalizingly close...
He tries to resist the catlike urge to bat it off the ledge, but the longer he stares, the more he...
He looks around quickly, seeing no one else on the quiet street. Surely one little indulgence wouldn't hurt?
......whoops
(shit)
(he hopes no one saw that)