031614doirrysporbeausami

 -- gregariousTroubadour [GT] began pestering galactoidArrival [GA] at 20:45 --

 [08:45] GT: ~Doir.~

 [08:45] GA: yo

 [08:45] GT: ~Call a memo of yovr teammateʃ.~

 [08:45] GT: ~Now.~

 [08:45] GA: um okay

 [08:45] GA: why

 [08:45] GA: nate?

 [08:45] GT: ~Yeʃ.~

 [08:45] GA: is he gonna kill us

 [08:46] GA: send me the log pls

 [08:46] GT: ~Pleaʃe call the memo, I don't know how mvch time yov have vntil he wakeʃ vp.~

 [08:47] GT: ~Oh, invite me aʃ well. I think that waʃ obviovʃ, bvt jvʃt in caʃe, do that.~

 [08:47] GA: we're just gonna talk in person dude

 [08:47] GA: did he snap

 [08:47] GA: talkin to beau rn

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GT: ~All right, I'll make the memo myʃelf then.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GA: should beau speak to him

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:48] GT: ~ | #importantbusiness ~

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> -- galactoidArrival [GA] began pestering chessAficionado [CA] at 20:46 --

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] GA: beau hey you got a sec?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] CA: Oh hello Doir, yes I do...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] GA: nate's gonna murder us all when he wakes up or somethin

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] CA: uh...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] GA: i think we should tie him up

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] CA: Excuse me?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:46] GA: textin ryspor rn

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] CA: Rewind a sec...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] CA: Nate's gonna wha?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GA: kill us all

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GA: you know how unstable hes been?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GA: well i think he snapped

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] CA: Well I think I'll speak to him...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] GA: um no

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:47] CA: Why?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:48] GA: ill ask ryspor

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:48] GA: okay ryspor made a memo?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:48] GA: its called | #importantbusiness

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> [08:50] CA: ok...

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<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Are ʃami, Avra, and Nvllar available?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT chessAficionado [CCA] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Aura is with friends...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Damn. All right, I'll tell them later.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: send us the log so we can see what the hell is goin on please?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Nate haʃ ʃnapped. He iʃ planning to kill all of yov.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: mm

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: thats not good

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I see...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He iʃ cvrrently aʃleep, bvt he may wake vp at any time, at which point he planʃ to go 'hvnting'.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~DO NOT CONTACT HIM.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: lets ship him to lotac and let him get his anger out on gnomes

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He trvʃtʃ none of yov, and will kill withovt mercy.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay please send the log

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i need to see what he said

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: http://world-of-homestuck.wikia.com/wiki/031614_Nate_Ryspor

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: uhh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~'Word machine' iʃ a trvʃted friend cvrrently. Make ʃvre thiʃ trvʃt remainʃ intact. He needʃ ʃomeone he can trvʃt right now.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hes talkin like a caveman

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: did he totally break

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Probably, in any caʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Wait...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: beau i think we're gonna be murdered

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He trusts "gray words"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Rilʃet iʃ gray wordʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: My text is the same color...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I could use this...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~If yov wanted to die, yeʃ, by all meanʃ yov covld.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: he can probably read your handle

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I don't think he's thinking logically Doir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: it looks like hes talked to rilset a bit too much

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: fuckin cannibals man

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Rilset did seem to have his claws in Nate's brain...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what sent nate over the edge?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yov, apparently.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: last time i talked to him he seemed okay if a bit very violent

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No ~GT~...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~All of yov have betrayed him ʃomehow.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He says that there's a plan...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: a plan to "steal happy"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: "green words dumb, gray words smart"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: he doesnt say that

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: "I know who made plan"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Are~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I'm speaking to him right now...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yov~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: does he think i made a plan?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Nnnnngh~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont plan at all!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No he thinks I made a plan...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: whatd you plan to do

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: That's exactly it, he thinks your too dumb to have made the plan...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I don't know...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃteal hiʃ happy, I think.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hahahah yes finally my stupidity works out

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what should we do

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: should we tell him we love him and want to give him happy

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃtay hidden for now. If yov ʃee Nate, rvn.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh no Doir it IS your fault...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: damnit

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: is it the salsa dancing thing

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He felt happy, then green words took the happy away...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: me or jack

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: which green words

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or jossik, coulda been jossik

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: coulda been anyone who took his happy away

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Jossik is dead...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Er, apologies Ryspor...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ask him exactly what i did to take his happy away

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i think i might fly away to mermaidland again

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It'ʃ fine, don't worry abovt it.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Relocating temporarily may be the beʃt option, yeʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Taking him on or attempting to talk to him iʃ a very bad idea, aʃ he will moʃt likely ʃhoot yov on ʃight.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: aw man

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yeah I think it was the dance...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i didnt mean to hurt his feelings and make him go insane :(

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: pffft, aura isnt even my type

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hey ryspor, maybe by word machine he thought you were his computer talkin to him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and not a person

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It'ʃ poʃʃible. At the very leaʃt, I have an 'in'.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe i should change my words to blue

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and get a different accent

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~A qvirk, yov mean?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe he wont even recognize me as doir because ive been dina so much

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: sure whatever'

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~All right, vm...~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yov covld...capitalize all of yovr 'o'ʃ?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ill have to break outta my heavy new york- what no thats preposterous

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i use no capitals

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Perhaps Aura could help...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Exactly.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe ill get a southern accent to be like nate

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: howdy partner

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He will not ʃpare Avra.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i am but an innocent cowboy.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No, but over text, Aura could convince Nate it meant nothing...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hey beau tell him green words is sorry and doesnt want to court aura

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or maybe i should tell him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Or maybe, jvʃt maybe, yov covld do the ʃenʃible thing and rvn.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ugh this is such bullshit

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we dont have time for this

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: can we just slap him or something

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and take away his guns

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we cant just have a homicidal maniac running around

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: It seems my previous statement holds true ryspor...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: er, *another* homicidal maniac

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: The party's going to keep dwindling...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe you should reset the thing

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Cavʃe the ʃcratch, yov mean?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: damnit, but we cant get through and help the next team without libby

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: aaagh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I have the entirety of the tower at my diʃpoʃal.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I'm ʃvre I can find ʃomething.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe we can survive it by being in the tower

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: but we'd be... like, taking out libby with it too, wouldnt we?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: since shes with jack somewhere now

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh uh...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yeah, she's with Jack now...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hahahahah ah, we are so fucked

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~We really are.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you shouldnt be worrying about us though

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you need to finish your quest

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃo, what, I ʃhovld jvʃt abandon all of yov to die, iʃ that what yov're ʃvggeʃting?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No I mean we have two problems...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Nate, and Libby...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Er, this monster...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah, libby and the monster

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: who even knows where the monster came from

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: You deal with the monster, We'll deal with Nate...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~...I have a feeling Beav may jvʃt know.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: whatd you say it had? eyes that spit acid? and didnt look like libby at all.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Ok look Ryspor I'm sorry if this ruins your coping device but Libby IS the monster...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, I know.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I waʃ there.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe we should just pit homicidal nate and crazy libby against each other

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh, it seemed to me that you were keping the entities seperate...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and whoever wins gets to kill the rest of us

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Becavʃe they are.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~They HAVE to be, all right? ʃhe'ʃ not herʃelf right now.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Anyway, I say we tie Nate down while he's asleep...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah lets tie nate down and handcuff him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hey i have an idea

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: beau can you salsa dance

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: uh...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: why?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: This sounds like a horrible idea...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: if i salsa dance with you, then maybe nate will think i was just salsa dancing with aura to impress you all along.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT gregariousTr0ubadour [CGT] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((guys i d/c'ed whatd i miss))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((oh))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: "CCA: Anyway, I say we tie Nate down while he's asleep... CGA: yeah lets tie nate down and handcuff him CGA: hey i have an idea CGA: beau can you salsa dance CCA: uh... CCA: why?... CCA: This sounds like a horrible idea... CGA: if i salsa dance with you, then maybe nate will think i was just salsa dancing with aura to impress you all along."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA made GT an OP.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT ceased responding to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT ceased responding to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT gregariousTroubadour [CGT] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((there we go))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Why won't yov accept that the only thing yov can do right now iʃ RVN?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: because i dont want nate to kill everyone else while i fly away like a coward

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and also i dont want nate to be insane because of me :(

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I don't know, maybe there's a small thing in the back of my head saying "hey remember how these people are your friends? No? Ok let's let them all die lol"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Which iʃ why yov ALL rvn, obviovʃly!~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~GodOʃ, what do yov take me for?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Get the hell ovt of there, regrovp, and THEN do ʃomething abovt it! Don't jvʃt...charge blindly in!~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yes that leaves us in the woods, seperated, with a gun toting maniac...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well i could fly basically anywhere

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: We have him asleeep right now, why let the risk remain when we can tie him down before anything happens...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: if we tie him up we'll just be betraying him further

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~EXACTLY.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: lets steal all of his possessions and then drug him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~NO.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I don't think that's much better Doir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Infact I think it's worse...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: lets... run away and leave him totally alone in his insanity?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ. Yov cannot do anything abovt it aʃ thingʃ ʃtand. If yov ʃtay, yov will either die or make thingʃ irreparably worʃe. Yov need to retreat and plan ovt how yov'll deal with thiʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It ʃvckʃ to abandon ʃomeone yov care abovt, even if they're ʃtark raving mad right now, bvt...ʃometimeʃ yov have to.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Doir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Do you still have that head of yours...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: the severed one...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: its decayed a bit, but yeah

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Give it to me...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i have the code for it from when it was fresh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Are~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No give me that...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: the fresh one...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Are yov even LIʃTENING~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yes...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: And I'm taking your sugestions...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay plan: spike my head on a pole and stick it in the ground in front of him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: make him believe he killed me without realizing it

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He wants your head...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: as proof we never meant him arm...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ah

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what happens when i come back

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and he sees im not dead

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Simple, you don't...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: You're gonna stay far away...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: but i was already away for a while :(

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Ok fine you can be close...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I hope you don't mind everyone dying...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no i mean im definitely leaving for now

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: just not forever because that would suck

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I worry because...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I think there's a strog possibility he's too far gone...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: *strong...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It...it iʃ poʃʃible, I ʃvppoʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ugh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Bvt we're not going to give vp on him jvʃt becavʃe it'ʃ poʃʃible.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: how come when i need to salsa dance the only other person up for it is the girlfriend of the mentally unstable one

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: who i thought was my friend but is actually a psychotic killer, also huge asshole

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Me and Sami were totally up for salsa dancing...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well why didnt you say so!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Because you were so eager to volunteer...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ugh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Doir, Beav, now iʃ not the time to play the 'ʃhame-and-blame' game.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you should ruin my fun more often

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: then none of this woulda happened

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Now is not the time...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~THANK yov.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I'm gonna need your head Doir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: alright

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: and some running shoes...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont have a fresh one tho

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and i dont have any running shoes

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: The second one was rhetorical...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I have my own pair...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: alright

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: heres the decayed head, the code for the fresh head, and the code for a heart and a brain in case you need them

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT made AA an OP.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: sayin it in the memo so that ryspor can hear my totally real giving stuff to you

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Appreciated, I ʃvppoʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: now its time to fly up away to the sun like a fucking piece of gargbage

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Here, wait, ʃami'ʃ jvʃt joined.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CURRENT arcaneArtisan [CAA] RIGHT NOW responded to memo.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: ...if this is an "organ giveaway" memo, I'd like to opt out.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: (( gonna have to ask the gms if i can actually fly away tho ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Sami...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no sami, nate when stark raving mad and wants to kill us because i salsa danced with aura

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Wait, what?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, that, baʃically.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: now we're giving him my head to placate his newfound hunger for human flesh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No DOir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: *Doir...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: honestly the whole cannibalism thing is rilsets and hes totally ganking his style like a scrub but w/e

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Doir, c'mon, you have to have learned by now that "I'm gonna kill you!" is just hypo....hyperb....exaggerration!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no i know that its a hyperbole

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, he'ʃ definitely ʃeriovʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He wants your head to prove he's more important to us than you...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: but now he's talking like a caveman and genuinely will kill me instead of genuinely wanting to kill me but cant because of social conventions

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: ...what?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I've apparently missed a WHOLE lot.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He thinks that Doir stole Aura's love from him...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Here, I'll paʃte the log again. Perhapʃ thiʃ will make thingʃ leʃʃ confvʃing.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: http://world-of-homestuck.wikia.com/wiki/031614_Nate_Ryspor

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hes just phased by my mad salsa dancing skills

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Not the time...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: You're "mad skills" is gonna get someone killed...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: humor is my only coping method

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: ...wow.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I don't even know how to respond to this.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: just set one of my best friends off his rocker and its all my fault so dont think i dont feel really bad

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Right now, the plan iʃ to evacvate yovr team from the bvilding and poʃʃibly to other landʃ if neceʃʃary, then regrovp and diʃcvʃʃ fvrther planʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~And apparently we're alʃo giving him Doir'ʃ ʃevered head.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What, and leave Nate here all alone? What if one of those imps comes for him?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He can handle them...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: ...hopefully...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃami, I'm ʃorry, bvt he will kill yov all if yov remain. At thiʃ point there iʃ no other option.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: We ought to hit him with tranquilizers or something, tie him up, and let him cool his head in the astrolabe until we can figure out how to help him.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah not sure if we should leave an insane man all alone with an inventory full of explosives but whatever

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we cant get him to the astrolabe

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: libby is gone

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Oh, right.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh yes, Libby is a stark raving monster now...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Well I don't know how we're supposed to evacuate to another land then.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What? No, she was ATTACKED by a stark raving monster.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ive got wings...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Ryspor did...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: did you not tell her?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~BEAV.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~THERE WAʃ A REAʃON I WAʃ BEING...ʃOMEWHAT CAGEY ABOVT IT.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: whats the reason

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Becavʃe people won't vnderʃtand that it'ʃ not HER in there!~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Oh man. All the crud is hitting the fan at the same time.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay first of all who do you think is going to go after her

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: literally nobody wants to go after a monster version of libby thats a stupid idea

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: So Libby's gone all Twink Hulk, Nate's gone all Hannibal Lecter, Jossik and Kikate are dead, Balish is missing, and we still don't know what's happened to Tlaloc. Is that everything?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Oh, right, and Jack has Monster Libby in his clutches.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Forgot about that part.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Jack has God tiered...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ?!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Yeah, but that was like a zillion years ago.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: No...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Oh yeʃ, that'ʃ right.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you mean like a second time?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh shit

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He god tiered again...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He is now a Lord of Doom...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~One more thing to add to the liʃt.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: that is seriously not good

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Well it said that when he entered.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: You mean he's *even more* dangerous now?!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hes a double god now

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: He's now a fully realized lord of Doom...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Great.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: AKA We're screwed, good game guys...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I'll go ʃtart reʃearching how to force God Tiering in preparation for the ʃcratch, ʃhall I?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: See you in the afterlife...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: research how we can escape the scratch too

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What on earth's a Scratch?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: because ho-ly shit are we dead

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Perhapʃ I'll aʃk Nvllar abovt Jack'ʃ power-leveling tacticʃ...~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: reset

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: We can reset?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃort of.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah but we all forget everything and our ancestors play the game instead and we grow up

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: ...I don't like the sound of that at all! So we wouldn't be friends anymore?!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: libby could save people from it but shes gone now

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: so like now we're super ultra mega screwed

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Okay, the Scratch is *not* an option then. I'm not giving up my memories of you guys.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~There iʃ a way to ʃvrvive it, apparently.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Bvt only Libby knew how, and...ʃhe'ʃ gone.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: NO she isn't...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we need to check her library

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃhe might aʃ well be. It'ʃ not her in there anymore.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Okay, then....maybe we need to revisit the idea of negotiating with Jack for Libby's release. If we can find a way to de-Hulk her.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Bvt we're going to get her back.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we're not negotiating with jack

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ever

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I'm sure we can revive her...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Sami what were you saying...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: about a prisoner's exchange...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: can a god even die?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Perhaps...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I'm not certain. Libby never went into detail. She just said that Jack didn't want to kill her, just arrange a prisoner exchange.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i know scarlet died, but jack killed her and hes a cheater

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Libby died too, I think.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Or she said she had died.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Jack died, it's how he godtiered...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: He did? How do you know that?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Oh....that message on Pesterchum. "Crackerjack" or whatever.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yes...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: CR4CK3RJ4CK hs died...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hold on

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: jack said something about crackerjack to me once

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: CR4CK3RJ4CK is a now a lord of doom...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yeah smart one, Crackerjack IS jack...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yes i realized that

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: "Cr4ck3rJ4ck_HERE_TO_AFTER_KNOWN_AS_JACK_IS_THE_FINAL_ARBITOR_OF_ALL_LEGAL_MANNERS_AS_THE_MIGHTEST_BEING_IN_THE_INCIPISPHERE."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: that was a law he made

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i was asking him about laws.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Oh, thiʃ waʃ jvʃt before we viʃited the Herald'ʃ tomb, right?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Goodneʃʃ, that waʃ qvite a while back...~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ye

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Pfft. By that logic we could make all his laws null and void just by letting a Horrorterror in here.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: his laws sucked anyway

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Since then THEY'D be the mightiest being in the incipisphere.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and he only said three, and they all were basically a tyranny

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: also he talked in leetspeek once like a fuckin nerd

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: "W311_H0W_4B0U7_7HI5_5INC3_I_4M_7H3_FIN41_JUDG3_I_WI11_4110W_Y0U_70_R30P3N_7H3_C453_FI13_4ND_INV357IG473"

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe theres a secret code in those

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: 311040775534734311411007030373453134357473

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: those are the numbers he used

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~...I think it may jvʃt be a qvirk, Doir.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: damnit

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Ooh, yeʃ, definitely a qvirk. I think one of my roleplaying compatriotʃ typed in a ʃimilar faʃhion, actvally.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ye like a fuckin nerd with silly leetspeek

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no offence to your compatriot

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, he waʃ fairly 'nerdy'. It'ʃ almoʃt a prereqviʃite for that ʃort of activity, honeʃtly.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hahah yeah roleplaying is so nerdy

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: who would do that lol not me

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Vm.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: joking btw

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Ryspor aren't you a roleplayer?...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Oh.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: see, im trying to make as many possibly fourth wall breaking jokes as i can because this is all the matrix.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((doir no))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: (( hehehe ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: ((istfg doir))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((not in this memo u dont doir))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: however, if this is an adventure game, or really any other kind of game, shit. sorry.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((-_-))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: (( perfect save ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~All...right? Apology bewilderedly accepted, I think.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i need to show you the matrix someday, charles dutton is there and its cool

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Okay, so two insane teammates, one of which is only a danger to himself and the other of which might be dangerous to everyone.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Plans?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: fly away

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Rvn.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Then figvre ovt a way to ʃave them.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: libbys not our teammate

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I still don't like it. I think we should try to do something to help him.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Give him Doir's head...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~We will, aʃ ʃoon aʃ yov aren't all in immediate danger.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What, and let him EAT it?!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: that was a joke

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: i don't know...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont think hes going to eat my partially decayed head

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: probably just going to smash it a bunch

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Anyway, wouldn't that just be ENCOURAGING his psychosis?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hes a very jealous person when it comes to love apparently

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: And I thought *I* was bad on that front.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: someone should probably tell aura this tuff

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: *stuff

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, where iʃ Avra? Yov ʃaid ʃhe waʃ with friendʃ, Beav?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: before she goes to hug nate hello or something and suddenly shes shot through the heart and youre too late, you give love a bad name

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: ((I uh))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: ((I said that I thought you meant OOC))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((oh))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((oop))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((it was IC))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((rrrretcon))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: ((Yeah TC is with friends))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, where iʃ Avra?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: No, Aura's here with us. She....uh....had to step away for a minute.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: (( Bathroom break. Sami's being discreet. ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((ehehe))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what happens when nate stops being insane and he thinks yall killed me for him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Hrm.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: -_- That's when he starts feeling so guilty that he goes crazy in the other direction.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Or something. I don't know how craziness works.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and also i think he saw me with my severed head

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont think hes gonna fall for this guys

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: unless you impale it on a spike and wave it around. nobody will think thats fake.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He iʃ...not thinking clearly right now, I think. It'ʃ poʃʃible he'll fall for it.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It'ʃ worth a ʃhot, in any caʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: get my whole corpse from null just in case

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: wait

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh my god

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~What?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i made a zombie!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ahahahah

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i am so preemptively useful

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Wovld it fool Nate, thovgh?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i made a zombie with alchemy, but its headless, so i think its harmless too

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: so with the severed head, itll look like you guys killed me, and my body came back as a zombie

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~It'ʃ. A ʃtrategy, I ʃvppoʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I feel like the Colonel would get mad at me if I called that a "Strategy."

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well the colonel should try being stupider sometime

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Well, those arguments aside....is there really any point in giving him a Doir head / body anyway?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: proof that you killed me

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~According to Beav, it will appeaʃe him temporarily.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: be like 'yeah we were supposed to get the head but we got the whole body too and it still moves and could make a good target'

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Well, if Beau thinks it's a good idea, I'll go along with it I guess.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: also tell him not to eat it or he'll be zombified

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh no...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Hm, that may be a problem.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: It isn't going to appease him...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: why not

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: are you still talking with him?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Apparanty it will only mean that I die last...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: So yeah nevermind...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: aw

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Damn.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yov all need to get ovt of there aʃ ʃoon aʃ poʃʃible.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Okay, then if we're not going to try to capture him and tie him up and put him in a room full of kittens to calm him down, we should probably just abscond like heck.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: can we sic the zombie at 'em anyway

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: aw

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hell kill the kittens sami

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: When Aura gets back from her, er, business, she can take a couple of people in the sled, and I can take someone on my broom.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay there are like 10 problems with the plan

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: And Doir, you transform into Dina and fly.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: first of all we cant leave an insane bloodthirsty nate all by himself unsupervised with the fools

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: second of all we cant tie him up or we'll all be betraying him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Tying him up isn't betraying him. It's keeping him from doing anything he'll regret.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He will perceive it aʃ betrayal, thovgh.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i say we drug him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Sami you don't understand...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: he's out of it...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: temporary paralyzing toxin? maybe we kill his waking self and kiss him alive on prospit and the white queen can deal with him?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I fail to see how drugging him is less of a betrayal than tying him up.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: But if you've got ideas for how to accomplish it I'll go along with it.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well if we drug him he wont wake up tied up like what the fuck friends

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hell wake up like whoa what happened where am i

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: if he doesnt go sane maybe we should just murder him in his sleep and let him sleep with the tentacle monsters in the dream bubbles

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I mean we can probably get some sort of drug or toxin from Null, assuming she's even got anything non-lethal.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: !

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Doir!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Doir that iʃ NOT an acceptable option.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: just brainstorming

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: he wants to kill us!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Maybe let's NOT be so fast to explore the "murder" option with our friends!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Crazy or not.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, which iʃ why yov RVN, inʃtead of thinking vp half-baked ideaʃ!~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Doir has a point though. He might start killing bystanders.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Somehow I have this doubt...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: null gave me a hallucinogenic bomb

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: that he won't let us get away so easily...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont know if it would kill him from the bomb part or if its like a smoke grenade

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: And honestly....I really doubt he could take one of those imps by himself anyway.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: lets tie him up and mail him to lotac

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or trap him in the matrix code

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: orrr maybe we could give him a henshin pen, trick him into using it, and cure his mind with the power of magical friendship

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or we could all pretend to be him, and cosplay as him, and freak him out enough to leave on his own

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Beau, I can probably cover our escape.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Doir, pleaʃe ʃhvt vp or I may ʃtrangle yovr ʃleeping towerʃelf.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: fine

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hey do you think the tower has a jail?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: just teleport him into it problem solved

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Doir I don't think you can just teleport things willy nilly...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~My laʃt teleport took a lot ovt of me. I'm not ready to do it again jvʃt yet.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh okay

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I can use my Eldritch Drawing thing to make bunch of crystal grass or something that makes it hard to aim.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Covld yov draw decoyʃ? Are yovr ʃkillʃ advanced enovgh for that to be feaʃible?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I don't think so. It's basically just simple changes to the plantlife in the area.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I mean if we have time, I could MAKE decoys with REGULAR arts.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we probably have like 4 days

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What, that long?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I don't know if yov'd have time for the neceʃʃary level of detail.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~And no, not that long.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no, im joking

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~He'ʃ aʃleep right now, ʃo thiʃ may be yovr only window of opportvnity for a while. Yov need to eʃcape aʃ qvickly aʃ poʃʃible.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Of course if we were still at Beau's house, I could just change the layout on him so he couldn't get to us.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hehehe

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you could lure him into a room and delete the door

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: and watch him piss himself to death crying as the gem above his head slowly bobs up and down

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Vm.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Again, the goal here is not to kill Nate.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or lure him into the pool and delete the ladder

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: We just want to keep him from hurting any of us while he cools down.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay that joke was really morbid i was making a sims joke

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Man, it'd be really nice to have someone with Mind Powers that could get in there and help him work past his crazies! >:[

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: yeah too bad the only person with mind powers all up and died

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Shame pages suck...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Oh, crud. I forgot about that. I'm sorry Ryspor.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, it'ʃ, it'ʃ fine. Yov didn't mean anything by it.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Wait! Maybe we could ask Meowmeow!

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~...Meowmeow?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: (( Crap, forgot Sami doesn't call her that ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: does meouet have mind powers?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: (( Pretend I said Meouet there. ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((ahaha))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Oh yes...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: No, she's the Seer of Rage.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: A seer of rage would be helpful...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: oh

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: And Nate's about as Rage-y as it comes right now, right?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well i mean just about anyone could see nates super pissed

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, ʃhe'ʃ a Rage player. I think her abilitieʃ extend to 'reading the mood' and not mvch elʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: -_- You're not thinking the way the game does! It's just like the Colonel said to me--going only by the literal definition of your title is self-limiting.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: She can probably see what can be done to STOP his rage, too.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Or at least how to avoid it.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: what if there is no way to stop it

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or avoid it

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~For now, we're going to aʃʃvme there iʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~We're not giving vp on him.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: There are ways to avoid it. -_-

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I'm just hoping there's a way to avoid it that doesn't involve burning any bridges with nate.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well im basically screwed, so if you do do anything bad, just blame it on me

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Doir, no one iʃ blaming yov. Yov covldn't have known thiʃ wovld happen.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: And especially a way to avoid it that doesn't involve me launching him into the stratosphere.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Haha.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I'm not joking.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: ooh what if we ship nate off to his house and convince him hes always lived in his land alone and never met us

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: or what if i leave and you guys pretend i never existed

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I don't know how you intend to do that. And that would still be losing us a friend, just in a kinder way.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Also, he knows who we all are...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Doir...~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Don't do that. Pleaʃe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no this is not some self loathing thing again, if yall act like i was never there he'd think he just imagined someone dancing with aura and will be happy again

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: problem solved

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I don't know how you expect us to convince him of this even if we DID agree to it.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: also delete his pesterlogs

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: just keep saying it

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: None of us is Professor X here. We can't change his memories.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no seriously you can convince people anything if theyre a bit unstable and you have enough people and ways to hide it.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Doir, this isn't a cartoon. Real life craziness doesn't work like that.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: pffft

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: go with a boring idea that wont solve the root of the problem, fine

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well, a step up from the root. the root is that nate is fucking bonkers.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: The root of the problem is that Nate is mentally unbalanced and probably needs to be on some sort of drugs, Doir! None of us has the medical knowledge to figure out what kind.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Or to make the right kind.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: whatever

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃtimʃ~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: What, like the ones the twinks take?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ exactly it covld work~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I thought those just made you better at things.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe theres one that makes you better at not killing your friends

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Mental stims...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Knowing twinks that would probably be considered a low priority. -_-

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: (( Sopor slime pies have been the answer all along. ))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, there'ʃ a definite poʃʃibility ʃomething covld be concocted. I don't have the knowledge myʃelf, bvt Libby definitely doeʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Well we're back to square one then.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Indeed.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃigh.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((brb dinner))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: okay, so youre gonna tie him up? is that the official plan?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you should also make sure you take away his explosives. i made a few but i know he made quite a lot so be careful.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Come to think of it....maybe Null would have some insight.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Or Scarlet.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: If we're talking about stims, I mean.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: sure, talk to them

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Oh, yeʃ, ʃcarlet haʃ knowledge of ʃtimʃ too, I forgot.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: I can speak to her about it...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Scarlet probably doesn't know much about making new ones, but she might know the kinds of stims there are, and if any might help with crazy people. Assuming "crazy" is even a thing for Twinks.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Like I mean, obviously crazy is a THING for them, because look at Jack

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: But I mean maybe they don't have a concept for it because they're so antisocial and genetically engineered or whatever.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yov make a good point. There'ʃ no harm in aʃking, thovgh. Beʃideʃ, we don't really have any better ideaʃ.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Yeah. Okay.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I'll talk to them both and see if they have any ideas. Null would also probably know more about drugs and things anyway since she's our resident herbologist.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: should we tell rilset not to encourage nate to be a cannibal too

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Yeʃ, good idea. Meovet'ʃ fairly knowledgeable in that area aʃ well, I believe.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: Yeah, she's mentioned something about poisons before.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I'll ʃpeak to her abovt it.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I'd rather not talk to Rilset, honestly, but if you want to ask him, go ahead Doir.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no im not talking to him hes creepy

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: did you see him at the anime thing holy crap

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i dont think im gonna ask maenam for anything ever again

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CAA: I slept through most of the anime thing.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: who gave him a henshin pen

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Nvllar, theoretically.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: damnit null

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~All right, in the meantime, evacvation iʃ ʃtill ovr top priority. Where iʃ everyone in the manʃion cvrrently?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we left the mansion

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: we're at a pile of trash

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: the fools are starting a rebellion and gonna kill the bees and we should probably stop them but fuck that

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Oh. Well then, vm. Where iʃ everyone relative to the traʃh pile cvrrently?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: At it...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i got a sword made of porn and a rubber chicken

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: its a p good pile

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Yes Doir found gay porn and Nate got "bullshitium"...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hey do you think maybe that bullshitium is messing with his head?

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: a highly dangerous and explosive material, if I'm vorrect...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: its probably like, suuuuper radioactive

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: *correct and wow that is actually a possibility...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Do yov know anyone who might be able to confirm that?~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe he got brain damaged from it

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: maybe i have a geiger counter at home, or maybe one of the twinks could tell us. check the library.

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~I will. I have rather a lot of thingʃ to check the library abovt, to be honeʃt.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: alright

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: make sure you guys dont wake him up when you tie him

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: i think aura has handcuffs but if you want super justice handcuffs ive got some

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~No, Doir, we're not tying him vp yet. We're only doing that once we have a concrete plan.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: no actually these are mine you cant have them

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: well you should get a plan soon people dont sleep forever

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~Or, well, I ʃhovld amend, once we have the itemʃ neceʃʃary to that plan.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ((brb again))

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Seems like it's time to adjourn...

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: court adjourned

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: hehehe

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGT: ~ʃtay ʃafe, all of yov.~

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CGA: you too

<p style="margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:0px;"> CCA: Farewell...