#m!a reverse

[ask-the-reboot]

"She, after form of trial condemned to die on the scaffold,/Patiently met her doom at the foot of the statue of Justice."

Ev: ???

{They stare at you.}

Ev: Two lines from a poem? What kind of cryptic message is this???

[flashsuggestion]

hello? does anyone know where my parents are? or my friend linda?

[mayor-dana-cardinal]

Oh my god it's actually Cecil Girshwin Palmer oh my god oh my god oh my God!

[mayor-dana-cardinal]

I can't believe I'm here... The station is just as cool as I thought it would be!

[ask-the-reboot]

{Rebooting... 90%}

{Rebooting Complete}

{Running "SQUIP.EV42"}

Ev: Hi I'm back and I'm ready to rip someone's face off.

[ask-the-reboot]

Why are you called Evangeline? It means good news, and your presence seems anything but.

Ev: My host named me and I was a messenger for utopia before rebelling.

{They brought up a screen which resembled a notebook.}

Ev: Anyways I done all of you a favour and asked the mod. Most of the information is suppose to be closed off until a certain point. They told me to say that a little code and some assistance will start the process. Whatever that means.

[ask-the-reboot]

Hey, where the FUCK is my good tictac? Ev, you've got some 'splaining to do

Ev: Who the fuck is this “good tictac”, anon? And chances are that they’re also dead from how this domain looked when I arrived.

[ask-the-reboot]

Evie, can you check back through your memory logs maybe? See what happened to your eye?

Ev: You think I haven’t done that yet? There was nothing. It’s almost like it happened when I was dead. It’s probably a coding error… Or that fucker took it. {They squint and think about it.}