[Second Level]

[There's a man standing on the second level. He's gotten the hang of this relatively quickly, but he's still flickering a bit. It's a little hard to maintain concentration right now.]

What is this place? Where am I? If anyone has any information, I want answers.

... I may be able to pay you back with information, in time.

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It seems I now require the services of a skilled investigator.

[The wall bothers Terezi. It bothers her a lot. She can't sense it, but she knows that it's there! People have told her about it! It's maddening. There's something clearly important that she can't investigate, and it's getting to her ( Read more... )

Everyone's gone back to normal now, right? I mean, being a rabbit wasn't the worst thing that could have happened, but I'm definitely glad it's over. Hopping around like that took too long ( Read more... )

[There is a teenager sitting up against a wall. He has wild curly hair and piercings and seems to be wearing a lot of black and purple. But those are not the things someone would notice right away. No, probably the most obvious thing about this human kid is that he's pulling the waistband of his pants out and staring down in horror at whatever's ( Read more... )

[It took Terezi all of thirty seconds to stop being mad over suddenly being a chameleon, and be utterly ecstatic instead. Why? Because she's BRIGHT CHERRY RED. And she's done absolutely nothing but roll around trying to lick herself, cackling madly in a sensory orgy.]

Oh my god, I taste DELICIOUS!

[Hop, hop, hop. Oh, look, there's a rabbit hopping around the first level. It looks like this rabbit's not used to being a rabbit, since she stops and starts hopping at odd intervals.

Alexis the rabbit continues her confused hopping.]

Okay, suddenly I'm a rabbit. This isn't funny.

[There is a duck on the second level! It's perched on one of the random blocks, preening itself. After a moment, it starts to speak and ( Read more... )

*Fresh from Armaros's caves, Enoch leaves a trail of wet footprints behind him as he wanders the unfamiliar industrial area, casting a wary eye on the tall buildings surrounding him. The height reminds him of Azazel's city, but it has an unpolished look, less surreal. And it doesn't remind him at all of Armaros. There's something very wrong here ( Read more... )

Is this thing on…?

Um, hi. I hope I’m not interrupting or anything, but I’ve taken a look around, and I’m pretty sure I’m not in New York anymore. I mean, I could be wrong, but I don’t think there’s anything in the city that looks like what I’m looking at right now.

[She stops there, and takes a long look around her, as if to confirm her ( Read more... )