shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

-He flinches away.-

 

No hugs?

 

No.

 

Sorry.
But I fragged up too and lots of people died. You're not all by yourself.

 

Okay.

 

...get your courtmate t'tell you 'bout what happened to Prion, atta. It's not just "lots".

 

Which sounds like I'm tryin'a start slag again. Agh. No. Just...

...you've got... all of us, atta, all the sparks in the multiverse. We've each only got a little bit of that to protect. You fragged up, yeah, but you didn't lose... everything.

 

I know, Mala. Sometimes the whole 'omniscient' thing decides to work in here, prob'ly when someone decides it's better for me t'know.

One day I will.

 

...yeah. One day we all will.

[That's not a distress noise, that's just them stretching some. Sticky joints, you know how it is.]

Doesn't make it easier to deal with now.

 

'M not trying to downplay anything. Just tryin' to remind Kemmy he's not alone. But I guess it prob'ly didn't work. 'M still not great at tryin' to make people feel better.

 

Mi? -the rave is full of big metal things, and no treats in sight! This is distressing.- Mii!

 

Oh, lovely, more tiny organics. Just what the multiverse needs.

...not sure we can make him feel better is the point I was trying to get at.

 

-shrugs- Gotta try, anyway.

 

thats racist

 

MI! -hisses-

 

Yes, yes it is.

[Hisses back.]

 

i can respect honesty

 

I wait for the night that the Mis kill you all. Spare us our tiny lords. Save us.

Urgh.

 

Notsoul is fine though. Not metal. Like THE SCOURGE.

 

awesome