oo1. i'm a walking travesty.

[skimpysandwich]

[His handwriting is small and meticulous, but only because he was actually focused on making it legible. It slants slightly down the page, without the benefit of lines to keep it from doing so. He pauses no less than twenty times halfway through any sentence or word.]So anybody can read this? That seems kinda weird to me. I dunno, maybe it's

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[feathered_earth]

You get used to it after a while.

I can't say it was ever a dream of mine, but I've got amnesia too. What name did you pick for yourself?

[skimpysandwich]

I certainly hope so.

Sven.

[feathered_earth]

That's a pretty name. Mine's Krile!

Welcome to Edensphere. Things are actually pretty normal right now, so you hatched at a good time.

[skimpysandwich]

[Pretty? He just chose it because it seemed simplistic enough to remember. With a shrug, he continues to scrawl on the page.] Nice to meet you, Krile. [Oh it's going to take him forever to remember everyone's writing and their names.]

...saying "hatched" makes me sound like a bird. But I guess better a good time than a bad, huh?

[feathered_earth]

Definitely. We had a lot of people being born back when we were evacuated for a hurricane, so this is nicer.

Be careful of the birds around here, by the way. They're huge.

[skimpysandwich]

A hurri-what-now? [He honestly just recalls the word "storm".]

...I think I can handle that.

[feathered_earth]

A hurricane. It's a really big thunderstorm.

[skimpysandwich]

...Oh. Well I'm glad I missed that.