itp: dehiatusing and playercest

[403rtfm]

[if you happen to be in the library right now, you may be hearing voices]

We have been wandering for quite some time, it seems. I think I detect a change in the shape of the hyperstrings; perhaps we shall be able to find our way out, soon.

Hey I think I see something.

Ah. What have you found, then?

It's over here, on the--ow, Horus!

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Comments

[boomtoday]

[ITT: The playercest and the mun misses Shakespeare classes]

Oh c'mon, you've gotta be kidding me! This is so cheesy! And the characters are all totally dumb!

[get_sometail]

Right, so you're reading Mercutio's lines...

[sukisuki5dolla]

It's not that bad, Lina. The words are confusing, though...

[boomtoday]

Fine. I guess Mercutio isn't some love-starved twit, at least.

[403rtfm]

...huh. Well, whaddaya know. Let's get down from here first, okay?

[lasersaurus]

A sensible course of action.

[starts building the spell to make an invisible staircase down]

[eatsroadkill]

[...jumps]

[403rtfm]

...no don't--!

[onthebattlfield]

[was just in the library, reading a book, minding her own business]

What is going on up there?

[lasersaurus]

...ah, are we disturbing you? My apologies.

[onthebattlfield]

I suppose you can't really help it, considering that you appear to be trapped in the ceiling.

[lasersaurus]

Something like that, yes. We have been traversing through a dimensional anomaly for a few days now; this is the only egress that we have discovered thus far.

[oftheblueflames]

[kind of staring up into the hole]

Where does that lead?

[403rtfm]

Absolutely nowhere, actually. We've been trying to get out for ages.

[oftheblueflames]

How did you end up there?

[403rtfm]

I was running an errand, and wound up there instead of here on the way back. Ith--the dinosaur-looking fellow--noticed something off with the hyperstring structures around camp and went looking for what caused it--I think that was probably me--and I have no idea about Horus. I think he probably just fell in or something. It's kind of difficult to get a straight answer out of him sometimes.

[likeamacktruck]

[glancing at the plaster falling onto his table.]

What--?

[eatsroadkill]

[here, have a falling naked madman]

[except you can't tell he's naked]

[probably]

[403rtfm]

...

[facepalm]

[likeamacktruck]

--ACK!

[pushes back the chair (which kind of goes flying into the nearest shelf) and tries to catch him]