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[hot_mess_express]

Who: You
When: Day 52, morning
Where: Anywhere

[Of course there's still the flowers that, when stepped on, enhance or dull a sense, and there are still some chocolates in the lounge if you missed them or want more.

But this morning dawns with an infestation of bats.

That is, tiny tiny clockwork bats that get in your hair and coffee and make tiny tiny clockwork bat screeches.

Should you encounter a clockwork bat, and they're pretty hard to dodge, the next person you talk to will... Well, see one of your memories.

Otherwise it seems like a pretty typical morning, and the bats will be gone by afternoon.]

Comments

[dereban]

The first time was twice that, and. . . the second time was about twenty-five?

[overworker]

I see... In one of the towns we visited, there were signs that our group might not have been the first, but unfortunately I don't know anything about who those people were.

[dereban]

Huh.

Well, it might not be us, since our stuff is supposed to be. . . classified? Ish? Unless there were specific signs that pointed to us, specifically.

[overworker]

Classified... huh? Well, we never found anything about who exactly they were, but it seemed like it was designed to be a small group like our own. So it's probably still different...

[dereban]

Yeah.

[ The Foundation being mostly a secret is important, even if they might be in another world where it's irrelevant. ]

Guess it's just something that happens a lot in various world? Not that I'm surprised.

[overworker]

I don't like that thought but... it seems that it's more than just a slight possibility.

[dereban]

I'm not going to say that I necessarily like it, either -- but that doesn't mean that I'll pretend that things like that don't happen.