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HEY, YOU... YOU DUCK!
Or whatever the hell runs this place, it really doesn't matter. Listen up.
Is this some kind of revenge for trying to destroy your "computer" earlier? Note that I never asked for access to your stupid lair of off-world idiots, so it was only logical to try to destroy you in order to eliminate the inconvenience. It's common sense. But where do you get off interfering with my research?!
Yeah, that's right. I was trying to look through some data I recently recorded earlier - very important data, mind you, I was on the very brink of sort of possibly making a breakthrough discovery! - when... through some kind of weird, twisted magic, all the pages were blank.
Hours of research. ALL WASTED.
So that's your game, huh? Lure your victims into your little mindgame, and then force them to play along? Fine. It's not like I'm in any position to protest, and considering I have yet to feel any adverse physical effects... you win for now. Given that my fellow researchers (if you could even call them that, given their incomptence) are light years behind me in their findings, perhaps this will prove to be a somewhat amusing distraction.
I'm assuming that your other little play-things can read this too, huh?
I recall making a brief introduction in the main community, but given that I was a bit... flustered at the moment, I suppose I'll repeat myself for clarity's sake.
My name is Rita Mordio. I'm fifteen years old, and have worked as a researcher in the underground scholar's city of Aspio since I was old enough to walk. Don't be obnoxious, and we'll get along just fine.
Or whatever the hell runs this place, it really doesn't matter. Listen up.
Is this some kind of revenge for trying to destroy your "computer" earlier? Note that I never asked for access to your stupid lair of off-world idiots, so it was only logical to try to destroy you in order to eliminate the inconvenience. It's common sense. But where do you get off interfering with my research?!
Yeah, that's right. I was trying to look through some data I recently recorded earlier - very important data, mind you, I was on the very brink of sort of possibly making a breakthrough discovery! - when... through some kind of weird, twisted magic, all the pages were blank.
Hours of research. ALL WASTED.
So that's your game, huh? Lure your victims into your little mindgame, and then force them to play along? Fine. It's not like I'm in any position to protest, and considering I have yet to feel any adverse physical effects... you win for now. Given that my fellow researchers (if you could even call them that, given their incomptence) are light years behind me in their findings, perhaps this will prove to be a somewhat amusing distraction.
I'm assuming that your other little play-things can read this too, huh?
I recall making a brief introduction in the main community, but given that I was a bit... flustered at the moment, I suppose I'll repeat myself for clarity's sake.
My name is Rita Mordio. I'm fifteen years old, and have worked as a researcher in the underground scholar's city of Aspio since I was old enough to walk. Don't be obnoxious, and we'll get along just fine.