[Hello, Plane. There are now two more people who have been chained together. The victims this time are Chris and Pino. Chris does not look pleased with this situation. He is currently yanking hard at the chain, trying to get it off. Pino, on the other hand, is toddling around in a small circle, humming to herself.]

...Okay, if you're not gonna ( Read more... )

[Pino is back after a relatively long absence. She's wearing her overalls this time and her melodica is sitting off to the side. She's lying on her stomach and is playing with what is clearly an incomplete and extremely tattered deck of cards. There doesn't seem to be any real rhyme or reason to what she's playing; she's just stacking them, ( Read more... )

[Something smells really, really awful on the Plane. That something is a disembodied tentacle which is currently rotting, and which Pino has dragged off to a little corner of the Plane. Around the tentacle are growing piles of junk--scrap metal, long-dead radios, nuts and bolts, a clarinet which has been snapped in half, a metal head (formerly an ( Read more... )

[Pino is wandering the Plane, looking a little confused. She's wearing over-sized, green overalls, boots, and nothing else, making the metal plating on her arms, chest and shoulders much easier to spot. She comes to a stop and cups her hands around her mouth.]

Timothy! Timothy! Are you here? Are we playing hide and seek?

[She listens for a ( Read more... )

[Pino is back on the Plane, but she looks a bit different. For one thing, she's now wearing a full-body, pink bunny suit, complete with enormous ears. The lock of hair that is showing beneath the hood is no longer dark brown, but purple. She is looking around the Plane with a mysterious little smile.]Pino came back! Can Pino play here? Can Pino ( Read more... )

[Onto the Plane steps a young girl. She looks to be about seven years old and is dressed in black, flowy clothes. She looks the part of a high society girl.]

[When she notices where she is, her blank expression becomes one of mild confusion. She looks around as though searching for someone.]This is not right. I am not where I am supposed to be. ( Read more... )