SM: ==T] Hi, John!
SM: ==T] ^re you ^lright?
HS: Well, yes.
HS: Now.
HS: Someone got the slot of my Client Player.
HS: He doesn't tell his name at all and he likes messing with some old feelings of mine as well.
SM: ==T] Oh. Y^y!
SM: ==T] W^it.
HS: His pesterchum handle is questionableSleeping
SM: ==T] SON OF ^ FU
HS: Yup..
SM: ==T] Th^t
HS: But I am luckily in the game, in my land as well.
HS: Yup.
SM: ==T] He didn't get under your prote
SM: ==T] ^lso:
HS: Well, I'm not sure.
SM: ==T] Wh^t h^ppened?
HS: Well, I was talking to my fun bro, Zack, when I had the troll clown behind my door.
HS: And he suggested talking to it, but when I got back, he took over the chat it seems like
HS: He then took, your role, the client player slot
HS: and now has been taking control of stuff.
SM: ==T] Ye^h, he seems to do th^t.
HS: But luckily the clown left.
HS: Yea.
SM: ==T] Y^y!
SM: ==T] You're not in physi<^l peril ^nymore!
SM: ==T] I think.
HS: Anyways, I was able to alchemize some things and get my Kernalsprite made.
HS: Yes, you are correct.
SM: ==T]
SM: ==T] Wh^t's ^ kernelsprite?
HS: It's like a little ball thingy that comes out of this flower-like thingy.
SM: ==T] I know my neighbor does ^l
HS: well, not flower like.
SM: ==T] More like...?
HS: But it comes out and you can put any dead thing in there and it'll come alive.
SM: ==T] Th^t's... Th^t is pretty boss.
HS: It's more like some sort of factory machine.
HS: Of a look kind, but yes I think it's pretty boss as well.
HS: I requested to have a dog for my Kernalsprite
SM: ==T] Now I'm even more interested in pl^ying this g^me!
SM: ==T] It h^s weird m^
HS: It does!
HS: and I'm still learning.
SM: ==T] ^h, don't worry ^bout it.
SM: ==T] You'll prob^bly get pretty good ^t this qui
SM: ==T] I got f^ith in y^'s!
HS: I hope I do.
HS: Thanks.
HS: So.. what's been up with you?
SM: ==T] Well, ^pp^rently, Neruul w^s done with wh^tever test he w^s running, so I just got home.
HS: Good.
HS: You now need to connect to someone.
HS: or at least someone get connected to you.
SM: ==T] Seems like I got me ^
HS: Yes.
SM: ==T] ...But first I gott^ inst^ll the g^me.
HS: Okay, do so.
SM: ==T] ^ye ^ye, sir! Doin' th^t now.
HS: I'm just here preparing myself for this land of mine.
HS: Good.
SM: ==T] Wh^t's it look like so f^r?
HS: Well, for starters, the ground is made up of clouds.
HS: So beautiful and eligant.
SM: ==T] How ^re you st^nding on w^ter v^por?
SM: ==T] Th^t's something like the opposite of possible.
HS: And then there are some hills that have some tree's made of books and paper and words with helpful tips on the game.
HS: Well, I don't know.
HS: But then the sun is always on a sunset.
SM: ==T] Your l^nd m^kes no sense ^t ^ll. Th^t.
SM: ==T] Is.
SM: ==T] Purely.
SM: ==T] ^wesome.
HS: Yes.
HS: So I'll call this the land of Clouds and Knowledge.
SM: ==T] Lo<^K?
HS: Locak?
HS: Oh.
HS: I get it.
SM: ==T] Yup!
SM: ==T] Wonder wh^t mine'll be?
HS: I don't know.
HS: You'll have to see.
SM: ==T] Hmm.
SM: ==T] W^iting... Th^t's not something I'm too good ^t.
HS: ?
HS: Well, you should practice sometime.
SM: ==T] ^nd this progr^m seems determined to t^y slow ^s ^ slimebe^st's progress over veget^tion.
HS: Well, be patient.
SM: ==T] My lusus s^ys hi, by the w^y.
SM: ==T] Or, w^it.
SM: ==T] No.
HS: ?
SM: ==T] No, she's just e^ting ^ sque^kbe^st.
HS: Oh....
HS: okay.
SM: ==T] But we <^n pretend she did, if it m^kes you feel better.
HS: Okay.
SM: ==T] (:
HS: Anyways, things have been a bit difficult for me and Zack lately...
SM: ==T] Wh^t's been up?
HS: He seems like he's been making fun of my sexuality from the past..
SM: ==T] Wh^?
HS: He's been bringing it up a lot now I think about it.
SM: ==T] Is th^t ^ thing you're sensitive ^bout?
HS: A bit, yes.
HS: It's very stressful.
SM: ==T] Hmm. ^lright.
HS: Yea, he's been teasing at it and just making horrible jokes off of it.
SM: ==T] I don't re^lly get wh^t he's te^sing you ^bout, but I'll sm^
HS: Thanks.
SM: ==T] I guess this is the point where I ^sk the ^wkw^rd question.
HS: Let's just say from my sexuality, it's a long story.
HS: Okay, ask away.
HS: I feel like I can trust you
SM: ==T] Why would somebody m^ke fun of sexu^lity?
HS: Well, let's just say a long time ago.
SM: ==T] You're ^ttr^
HS: I thought I had feelings for Zack.
HS: Yes.
SM: ==T] ^lright.
HS: And he totally didn't feel the same as I did.
SM: ==T] Sorry to he^r th^t.
HS: Yea...
SM: ==T] It got b^d?
HS: At times now.
HS: But I need to tell you something I got out of questionableSleeping
HS: I know who the master or the demon is.
SM: ==T] I see. Now I <^n't help but think th^t this problem
SM: ==T] Re^lly?
HS: He told me the name of this creature.
HS: His name is Lord English.
SM: ==T] Woo. I just got shivers from re^ding th^t.
SM: ==T] ^nd it's not even ^ s<^ry n^me. Wh^t the hell?
HS: Exactly.
SM: ==T] The lo^d g^per is ^n English?
HS: Let me just copy what He sort of said to me on my last chat with him.
HS: I don't know!
HS: QS: and I hear things HS: Hear things? HS: Of what? QS: Things to Come QS: Things that Should Happen QS: How Gods themselves are Slayed by the Demon HS: The demon.. QS: Lord English HS: I feel like I should know this.. HS: Tell Me the name again!?!?! QS: I dont have to. QS: Its quite well written above HS: Oh.. HS: No. QS: We are in Much deeper than any of us can Fathom. HS: Oh no no no no.. QS: But I can Help with his Destruction19:50:21 QS: and a few other players HS: How. QS: They Help me QS: They set My Path QS: Alle Werden em Ende should I Fail
HS: This is where he tells me he sleeps on Dersite Moon.
SM: ==T] Weird. Sounds like more
HS: Exactly.
SM: ==T] But the Dersite thing would expl^in ^ bit.
HS: Yes
HS: Also
HS: Zack sort of discovered a bit of his "Godtier" Powers lately.
HS: Apparently he slowed down time when a tree was about to crash onto him.
SM: ==T] Huh? But he's ^live, isn't he?
HS: Yes.
SM: ==T] We h^ven't been t^lking to ^ ghost, h^ve we?
SM: ==T] I <^n't
HS: No. not at all.
SM: ==T] Good to know. Whew!
HS: Yea, same here.
HS: At times.
SM: ==T] Th^t sounds v^guely ominous.
SM: ==T] St^rting to w^x Bl^
HS: Wax black?
SM: ==T] You know, <^liginious rom^n
HS: No I don't know.
HS: I still don't know these 'Quadrants' of yours.
SM: ==T] Huh. Well, I'll t^ke your word for it.
HS: Okay, whatever.
HS: Are you finished with the download yet?
SM: ==T] Ne^rly.
HS: Good, so.. who are you going to get connected with?
SM: ==T] I!
SM: ==T] I don't know.
SM: ==T] H^dn't thought th^t f^r.
SM: ==T] Not Mr.
HS: Totally.
HS: Also, you need to find someone because I'm a client player for Zack and mr. creeper guy is my client layer.
SM: ==T] Hrmmmnnnnmmmmm...
SM: ==T] I. I guess I
HS: That's probably your only option there...
SM: ==T] He seems ^lright, but he's
HS: It seems like it from what you've said.
SM: ==T] Dude wigglern^ps me, runs medi<^l tests, ^nd just. Just lets me go when he's done?
SM: ==T] I don't even. I. Gog, I'm
HS: Don't worry, all of are can be confused at times.
HS: Just do some breathing exercises like I've taught Zack.
HS: It's
HS: 2
HS: *1
HS: 2
HS: 3
HS: O
HS: T
HS: P
SM: ==T] Wh^t's OTP st^nd for?
HS: It's a shipping term for (your) One True Pairing
HS: like Zack somehow seems to have his OTP for him and you.
HS: Someone he truly loves.
SM: ==T] Huh. My mind w^s.
SM: ==T] W^it, wh^t?
SM: ==T] I.
SM: ==T] Um.
HS: Yup, it seems like he's has 'red' feelings for you.
SM: ==T] Th^t's out of the blue.
SM: ==T] Wow.
HS: Yea, when I told him about you being at Neruul's place, he flipped.
HS: Like if his lost love was about to be killed or something liking to that.
SM: ==T] Th^t
SM: ==T] I'm not
HS: Well... just look out for Zack, he might have Red feelings for you.
HS: Well, that's what I have noticed from him when he talks about you.
SM: ==T] Given how he's been tre^ting you, I might be tempted to l^ugh ^t him for them.
HS: All sweet and compassionate.
HS: Well, that's how he treated me for rejecting my feelings for him.
HS: But that's not how he treats you.
HS: Just, from me, prepare yourself for anything.
HS: Like I'm doing, still, to explore this cool land of mine.
SM: ==T] Ok^y. Th^nks for the w^rning.
HS: Your welcome.
SM: ==T] Re^lly not sure how I feel ^bout him yet. Just met the dude; th^t's ^ bit f^st for me.
HS: As our culture has put out in a francise called Disney,
SM: ==T] I me^n, s**t. If th^t's how we're supposed to see the world, then this whole
SM: ==T] Th^t sounded mu
HS: Good.
HS: Anyways, He's acting like he found Love at First Sitee.
HS: *Site.
SM: ==T] Sight?
HS: Yea.
HS: That's what I meant
SM: ==T] ^lright. Well. Suddenly, I'm not sure wh^t to s^y.
HS: Things just take time.
HS: Take things real slowly at first.
SM: ==T] Uh-oh.
HS: Don't bring up the topic in an instant.
SM: ==T] It's sounding to me like you're ^ttempting to subtly push me in his dire
HS: Well, if you want to be with him, then yes I shall help.
HS: If not there are other ways I can help cancel off the feeling.
HS: But that will also mean to him that I could look like a really bad friend.
HS: A friend that would sound like he's stuck in the past and want him to be with best friend.
SM: ==T] Them's some pretty he^vy p^le soli
HS: Yes.
HS: It seems like it.
SM: ==T] ...Now I'm Re^lly suspi
HS: What is it?
SM: ==T] Didn't you s^y you didn't re^lly get qu^dr^nts.
HS: Yes.
SM: ==T] ^nd yet you've got ^t le^st h^lf figured out right there.
SM: ==T] Red ^n' p^le.
HS: Well, I only know about Red.
SM: ==T] Ok^y.
HS: A old friend of mine told mine once upon a time.
SM: ==T] ?
HS: I don't know there name, but they were really nice to me and helped me with the game's understanding and all.
HS: They told me a bit about what will happen in the game.
HS: Like, they told me my God tier even.
SM: ==T] Huh. Sounds like ^ ni
SM: ==T] Wh^t's yours?
HS: They said I am a Heir of Space.
HS: They said that's a very powerful aspect and a good class for my kind of state.
SM: ==T] Th^t fits with the
SM: ==T] Sk^i^'s not wrong too often...
HS: Kinda does.
HS: Mhm.
SM: ==T] So how's the
HS: Well, you find the sever, click on it, and it'll show your name on it because it seems like to me you re now in the game if I'm correct?
HS: He will see your name, and he will click the join button next to it.
SM: ==T] I think so. ^lrighty, then!
SM: ==T] ...There's more to this pro
HS: Kinda, but that's for your client player.
HS: He has to get in things for you for you to do things.
SM: ==T] Ok^y. Like the mysteriously mysterious m^
HS: yes.
SM: ==T] Something ^bout ^l
HS: You or your client player has to break the top of it open and then your Kernalsprite will come out
SM: ==T] ^nd then I toss something de^d in it? Or just ^nything ^t ^ll?
HS: Then find a dead thing and put it in your kernalsprite
HS: It needs to be dead.
HS: Like if you want your Lusus to be your sprite, you gotta have it dead first.
HS: You may also add another thing in it as well.
SM: ==T] Wh^t? Th^t's ^ terrible thing to h^ve h^ppen!
SM: ==T] I don't w^nt my lusus de^d!
HS: I'm just saying if you want your lusus to be with you all the time when your in the game, that's what you'll need to do.
SM: ==T] ):
SM: ==T] ))))))))):
SM: ==T]
sad HS: I know.
HS: I know.
HS: I know the feeling.
HS: But luckily I got myself a Dog for my sprite
HS: I nicknamed him Captain Bone.
SM: ==T] ...^h-h^.
HS: I still can add one more thing to him if I need to.
HS: Which I think I'll do sometime later.
SM: ==T] Sorry to
SM: ==T] Hope it's fun.
HS: Yea.
SM: ==T] The sprite thing, not. Ye^h.
HS: Yup..
SM: ==T] Now th^t it's been est^blished th^t I ^m ^ r^ging dou
HS: well... I don't think so, besides having your client player add some machines.
HS: Like the Alchemizer.
HS: You can fuse things together to get something that could possibly be helpful
HS: Like I fused my glasses and my laptop and got myself some computer glass.
SM: ==T] The ^l
HS: I'm using it right now.
HS: Yup.
SM: ==T] FU
HS: And then there's this weird machine where you have to do something weird...
HS: I still don't know it's purpose yet.
HS: Anyways, alchemizing is fun.
HS: Like I also fused my fake wands and my Lancekind.
SM: ==T] You'll figure it out soon enough. ^nd it sounds like ^ lot of fun!
SM: ==T] Wh^?
HS: I got myself The Wizardly Lancelot.
SM: ==T] Wouldn't th^t just m^ke ^ shitty f^ke l^n
HS: No.
SM: ==T] Wow.
HS: It makes a bit magical kind of Lance.
HS: The tip of it is made of pure, clean marble.
SM: ==T] Th^t's m^king less ^nd less sense by the minute ^nd I'm getting pretty ex
SM: ==T] WOOOO~
SM: ==T] HOOOOO!
HS: Well, you should get connected to a player soon.
SM: ==T] Ye^h. Prob^bly.
HS: Well, I wish you good luck and that Neruul will do good.
HS: I hope.
SM: ==T] Th^nks for... Well, the w^rning ^nd ^dvi
SM: ==T] ^nd the feelings j^m.
HS: Yea!
HS: Talk to you later.
HS: -Signs out-
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