Post LXXIV [voice]

[13sugars]

....

[For those of you who know Abel... Really, really know Abel, the following sound should be very, very familiar]

.. Tch.

If they expect me to believe they've actually sent me to earth...

Lilith, are you there?

Seth, Cain... Reply immediately. Did they finally set up a new simulation? This isn't goddamn funny.[.... SIIIIIIIGH

Comments

[rules_the_north]

't 'sn't a new simulation.

[13sugars]

Yes, because that explains everything.

Mind telling me what it is?

[The Arc couldn't have landed. He couldn't remember it doing that. It had to be a simulation, it was the only thing that made sense]

[rules_the_north]

's D'scedo. Y' 're not 'n yer own world 'nymore.

[13sugars]

Look, try to say more than two sentences at once. I know it might be a strain, but try.

Explain how I got here, why I'm here, and where the hell the Arc is. Completely and fully.

[witchoftheweek]

Abel Nightroad?

[Interesting]

[13sugars]

Did I stutter?

[witchoftheweek]

Hmm. This is Discedo. Your...future self I believe has been here.

[13sugars]

Are you deaf?

[13sugars]

[There's a very annoyed sounding siiiiiiiiiiiiiigh]

Abel

Nightroad.

Is that slow and loud enough for you that time?

[prodigal_axe]

What the hell are you talkin' about? There's no United Aero stuff here, just messed up buildings.

[13sugars]

Yeah, I can see that, thanks.

You can turn the simulation off now.

[bloodshedlament]

What are you speaking of?

[13sugars]

If you don't know, I'm not going to take my time explaining it. [BECAUSE HIS TIME. THAT IS THE IMPORTANT THING YOU KNOW]

[bloodshedlament]

Suppose you're right. [blank stare]