48 || [accidental vide0]

[timisnotme]

*Behold Masky in all the greenish glory that is nightvision. He's standing in a room in front of a tank. A tank holding a small crocodile that's chirping at him happily. There's something slimy and gloppy in Masky's hand, presumably Vector's midnight snack, but every time Masky gets close to the tank Vector playfully charges the glass with excited

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[last_liar]

...You're still here.

[timisnotme]

Comforting? Don't know what is.

*The background behind him has changed to vague images of trees. He's in the forest.*

[last_liar]

...Right.

Um...do you live in the forest?

[timisnotme]

No. Don't live anywhere.

Operator is in forest. Controls me. Going to it.

[last_liar]

Um...right.

I'm going to go now, because I really don't think I want to see what the Operator is.

[timisnotme]

*He just nods and turns the transmission off. Which means you get a great burst of static and some random numbers flashing before it goes to black.*