Gonna be sent to mallowhallow

[servingtheking]

No.
Go away. I rather liked not being at the whims of some aggravated bloke on the internet who has nothing better to do with his time. Why did you even remember you had me?
...oh right, muselist.

Uuuuugh
Y'know what. Fine. It can't be any worse than being possessed. Or being sucked into a crummy cyberpunk universe, or whatever it was that happened to the Echidnas.

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[lienda]

Fussy little traitor, aren't we?

[servingtheking]

You'll excuse me if I'm not that excited to go to a town made of pillows....oh apparently that's only one part- either way.

I don't betray people I use Loopholes. Would you like me to teach you how to use them before your recoloring sets in?

[lienda]

[ Dryly. ] And such a way with mincing words.

What? No anticipation for being shoved in a box full of pillows? I'm quite fond of the idea, just not for myself, of course.

[servingtheking]

Don't hate the player, just hate The Game.

Are you sure? May be a nice vacation for you.

[lienda]

Ha, Vacation. Maybe for you it would be.

[ A dismissive wave. ] No, no. I'm quite content on this side of the rooms lined with pillows.

[servingtheking]

Right, right. You constantly have to focus on failing don't you.

Could be worse.