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[02/017]
[Presea had left her suite. There were people living there, and she didn't feel comfortable staying, even though they had been very welcoming to her. "A child shouldn't be alone on a big ship like this ( Read more... ) -
[02/16][Good End: Redux]
[Everything was exhausting. Presea had gone to sleep for only a short while, resting in a corridor that had nothing and no-one around, but she was startled to wake up and find her surroundings had changed. Ozette had taken it's place, and she was beneath one of it's trees. A green woodland village, still rebuilding, with log houses and stone paths ( Read more... ) -
[02/15][Oh the humanity]
[Oh no, it's a young, rather tiny girl, dealing with some of the robots that seek to kill those in the corridors ( Read more... ) -
[02/15][The party]
I need a dress... But I can't use a bar code.
Can someone help me shop? -
[02/14][Bodyswap]
[Presea was heading towards level 10 when the change happened. She noticed it almost instantly... It was hard not to, what with gaining an extra few inches in height, and suddenly becoming male. Her first reaction was panic, hands up to her neck, at the familiar weight of an exsphere lost, but she hadn't become a monster, and it was surprisingly ( Read more... ) -
[2/013][Information highway]
[Presea is frustrated that she had so little time to talk to Orion. But she had gained something useful.
Unfortunately, it was slightly difficult to share, given what it concerned. But it was important enough for Presea Combatir to address, through the spheres, absolutely everyone.I... Have something you might like to know. It's important... From ( Read more... ) -
[2/012][Voices]
[Presea sits in the corridor, axe on her lap and rag in hand, and listens to her own voice. But the voice is different. Her voice, from before, when her physical age matched her mental, before everyone had died and left her. The frightened, ever so emotional voice of a child.]
It's okay... I will continue with Papa's job. I've been helping him all ( Read more... ) -
[2/011][Shrinking]
[Presea's first thought, on finding herself shrinking to a mere two feet, was not the clothes she was suddenly drowning in, or even the axe that was now rather painfully on top of her, but to check that the keycrest and exsphere remained. Frantically lifting her hands to her neck to check, she let out out a small but relieved sigh to find that ( Read more... ) -
[2/010] [Thought bubbles]
[Presea, like so many others, is inflicted with a bubble. Two clocks seem to dominate her thoughts, only briefly replaced by logs and axes, and a picture of a town, before returning again and again. Someone very bright, or paying attention, might notice the two clocks aren't keeping the same time: One is in the late evening, and the other in the ( Read more... ) -
2/009
[Presea Combatir has woken up. Strangely enough, there is one thing different besides her missing bar code: She now appears two years older. And, quietly, but no longer hesitant in her speech, she addresses the ever present sphere.]
I remember everything, now. All that happened, the time I lost. But I haven't left here.
Does anyone know how?