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[oikoumene]

[The feed is at first filled with static and the sounds of the device being knocked around. But eventually, words start to filter through.]

―nteresting. Hou, ――something that he may k―Ah!

[And the person seems to figure it out, so the deep, resonant voice laughs jovially]Aha, here we go! What an odd little thing indeed... I admit, it's taken me

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[songspieler]

[ what a happy person. have a big smile too. ]

I hail from a far away kingdom plagued by a virus that turns people into dolls. No one's ever heard of it though.

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[oikoumene]

Dolls? That sounds like a very strange magic!

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[songspieler]

More or less, though it's really a virus that's causing it. A cure's yet to be found for it unfortunately.

[oikoumene]

Quite unfortunate. The problems of disease are not something I am unfamiliar with, though I have never heard one as curious as the one your world seems to be inflicted with.

[songspieler]

Isn't it? There's a person who called the guignols something else though. [ give him a sec to ponder about it. ] They called them zombies, if I'm not mistaken.

[oikoumene]

Interesting! I have heard of such a thing, but I am not very familiar. It changes how I picture this disease of yours, since I was envisioning them being turned into the literal item like children play with.

[songspieler]

No, no. But the transformation is doll-like in itself. If dolls liked to eat people's flesh and the like.

[oikoumene]

Ahh, how gruesome. Then how lucky that this disease is unknown to my world and hopefully will not plague this one!