♪ third hymn. [Action]

[seleniahymn]

[It's kind of hard not to notice the sudden influx of noise when most of the village is sleeping at this hour. Tear sets down the book she was reading and stands up, moving toward the door of House 1 with knife ready in hand. Opening the door...

What the-? Wasn't it a bad thing if people didn't have their wings in this place?]

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[ownseverything]

Why do you have a knife?! [HE WAS JUST STANDING HERE considering where to put up some ads]

[ownseverything]

[...Wait] ...Wiki, what's the fourth wall?

[foryourdonation]

[can't you google these things by yourself for once

oh no you can't, because all your search results point to him anyway.]

The fourth wall is the imaginary "wall" at the front of the stage in a traditional three-walled box set in a proscenium theatre, through which the audience sees the action in the world of the play. The idea of the fourth wall was made explicit by Denis Diderot and spread in nineteenth-century theatre with the advent of theatrical realism, which extended the idea to the imaginary boundary between any fictional work and its audience.

[ownseverything]

[...Weird. Okay, attention is back on Tear now]

So you're imaginary?

[seleniahymn]

Excuse me? [Better shove it if you don't want a Holy Lance raining on you.]

[thejournalinme]

She's very real right now, as real as you are, Google.

[Which is actually a tricky statement. But that's what the "right now" is there for, it doesn't have to be them walking in an imaginary world, it can be her walking out and being real while she's out.]

[ownseverything]

[...Oh. He Googles "seleniahymn." As he does this, in his left (green) eye, the results stream in rapid order. The first results' title is...]

...You're "The Flower of the Qliphoth," right?

[seleniahymn]

Flower of the Qliphoth? [She's a little too modest to claim that. Mun is now wondering if her ages-old MySpace also shows up.]

[ownseverything]

Yeah, that's you, right? [A MySpace is actually the third result. Google ignores it though, because it's that loser no one cares about]

[seleniahymn]

I've never gone by such a title. [Because her mun wa too lazy to do that sidequest.]

[ownseverything]

But that's what my results say.

[thejournalinme]

This is a different version of her, Google. Think of it as a you before you decided to get Youtube and Blogger as 'slave monkeys'.

[seleniahymn]

Version? [You two are breaking her brain.] Excuse me, but if you have no business here then I ask that you leave. The Welcome Centre is toward the plaza if you need help.