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𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭.
... 𝘜𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦.

𝘛𝘰 𝘢 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵...
November 18, 2025 at 8:09 PM
...

𝘐𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸.

𝘉𝘶𝘵...
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺.
November 18, 2025 at 8:05 PM

ㅤ Gently, Finyl shakes her head, sweetly smiling. "𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨." Ah, it feels good to know something she made turned out good enough to take the words from someone.
Razyel continued to eat the treat, and once they have heard those words... "Remember to taste it."

Did they only slow down again then.

"I will... I do apologize if I seem to be in a bit of a rush but.

I kind of just got too focused on enjoying it and well.

This sort of thing happens every now +

ㅤ "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵." Finyl's smile sweetens & warms her tone, her hands clasped in front of her as Razyel assesses what he has to work with. Berries from planets she'd remembered in her wandering ever since the beginning of her universe, adrift and free... most of the time.


November 18, 2025 at 7:55 PM

ㅤ " ... 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧. 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨." For a breath, Finyl thinks of the tension Mori underwent during


" It's her recklessness. How much damage she causes. "
Quick to answer. Seems she thinks about it a lot.

" So many apocalyptic events, worlds ended, pain caused..
I know she doesn't.. Exactly mean it. Even if she sometimes seems like she's outright malicious. "

->

ㅤ "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪?" Bear with gram-gram here and her... difference in perspective. "𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵..."

ㅤ She'll ask about the games soon enough, once she's done playing defense.
November 18, 2025 at 7:49 PM

ㅤ "𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥," Finyl sighs out, "𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 - 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺." Gently, the Nothingness' head shakes.


" I don't know if I can share the same sentiment. There was a time when humans did use magic, before I had to take that away.

Too many bad actors using it to cause harm in ways I didn't see coming. Though these spirits are bound to the Earth, and they can't retract their elements the way
->

ㅤ " ... 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦," Finyl muses while lowering her gaze to Faye. "𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦


November 18, 2025 at 7:40 PM

ㅤ " ... 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘹." Her grip tightens for just a moment, but she lets go. Finyl's exhale is one of great relief as her gravity returns to the way it was before - she can only 'hold her breath' for so long. "𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦


Still, she continues trying to seal the cracks. With minimal effort.
Nearly almost succeeding in causing herself more pain.

" I've made it this long. Surely, it can last longer. "

She cracks start closing, albeit very slowly.

" With all of my power, why can't I make this work? "

It wouldn't ->

ㅤ " ... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯."

ㅤ Finyl comes forth, placing a gentle hand over Faye's. Even the Primordial of Magic can feel the way gravity itself is forcefully recessed, and a deeply uncomfortable shape takes the Nothingness' eyes in subconscious response. Yet even still, Faye's hand would feel


November 18, 2025 at 7:33 PM
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... 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘍𝘢𝘺𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥?

𝘖𝘩, 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳.
November 13, 2025 at 10:15 PM
ㅤ🔶
gram gram's getting sappy again
October 24, 2025 at 6:20 PM

ㅤ " ... 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦," Finyl muses while lowering her gaze to Faye. "𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴, 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥𝘴, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦


" I feel bad for them. Must feel terrible being used for that.
I doubt the humans mean them any harm, though. I doubt they even know many of the elements they use are sentient in some way.

Still, I wish there was a way for things to work out between them and the Spirits. But they seem so->

ㅤ "𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴'. 𝘞𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮, 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦


October 24, 2025 at 6:18 PM

ㅤ " ... 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯."

ㅤ Finyl comes forth, placing a gentle hand over Faye's. Even the Primordial of Magic can feel the way gravity itself is forcefully recessed, and a deeply uncomfortable shape takes the Nothingness' eyes in subconscious response. Yet even still, Faye's hand would feel


" .. There shouldn't be a time for it to be up. I don't know what's happening. "

Attempting to seal the cracks again, as she's been doing. Though, now it's a bit of a struggle to fully heal them.

ㅤ ... Slowly now, Finyl floats down, the only noise from the dirt below rather than the Primordial herself.

ㅤ "𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱?"
October 24, 2025 at 6:10 PM

ㅤ "𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴'. 𝘞𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮, 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦


" My interest started growing when I began to learn of their culture. They've managed to build so much, haven't they? "

A hand on her hip, staring off to the side.

" I doubt the Earth Spirits would feel the same, though. The humans seem to have done a number on them. "

ㅤ " ... 𝘔𝘦, 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳." Eyes still skyward, Finyl sighs. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯-𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺... 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵."
October 24, 2025 at 6:04 PM

ㅤ ... Slowly now, Finyl floats down, the only noise from the dirt below rather than the Primordial herself.

ㅤ "𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱?"
More cracks showing up on her skin, revealing a bright glowing pink underneath them.

... It hurts.
She never noticed before when they were starting out small, but it 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙨.

Maybe she'll go into costume early..
October 24, 2025 at 6:00 PM
[ one day, finyl wants to touch the fluff. one day. ]
October 24, 2025 at 1:04 PM
[ oh yeah! have fun. does Cirrus need anything for the party? ]
October 24, 2025 at 1:01 PM
[ trying to remember what tomorrow is. ]
October 24, 2025 at 12:59 PM

ㅤ "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪?" Bear with gram-gram here and her... difference in perspective. "𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵..."

ㅤ She'll ask about the games soon enough, once she's done playing defense.
Faye visibly deflates.

" .. I don't want to be too similar to her. "

..

" I've started playing video games. That's where I got the idea from. That jumpscare was from something called 'Don't Hug Me I'm Scared'.

I don't know why it's afraid, though. "

ㅤ "𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦," Finyl snickers. "𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪." If she didn't know what Faye embodied, she'd wonder where in the world she'd just popped in from. Context provided, however...
October 24, 2025 at 12:53 PM

ㅤ Technically, the human legs are already outfitted for pushing when resisting normal gravity, so standing still might not be too different. Where it gets strange is when going to walk and suddenly, the foot doesn't fall down like it should.

Octodad/QWOP type shit.
Oh, well that's fine.

She can pretend she's really good at doing a handstand.

ㅤ The rest of Tessa still follows gravity. She's probably gonna be dragging herself around while her legs wave in the air.
October 24, 2025 at 12:44 PM

ㅤ ... Oh. She - thought it was just an edible gold coating... A bead of 'sweat' forms as she scratches her cheek, just having consumed a bite of plastic. Time to unwrap this properly...
ㅤ "𝘐𝘧 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘺, 𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘰𝘰. 𝘕𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴,


" The wrapper is plastic. I don't think you're supposed to eat that part. "

" .... "

" Was it actual gold coins that they value? I always thought they just liked chocolate.. "

ㅤ Luckily, just like normal rain, they float once they reach a certain radius of Finyl, giving her an abundance of time to grab and bite into one and keep the other raining coins close.

ㅤ "𝘔𝘮... 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦?" Yum...
October 24, 2025 at 12:41 PM

ㅤ " ... 𝘔𝘦, 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳." Eyes still skyward, Finyl sighs. "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘯-𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺... 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵."
" .. Probably.

I hope so.
I don't want things to end on this world so soon. I just started enjoying myself here. "

ㅤ "𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵... 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?" Pointedly, Finyl looks toward black skies...
October 24, 2025 at 12:38 PM

ㅤ "𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦," Finyl snickers. "𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘪." If she didn't know what Faye embodied, she'd wonder where in the world she'd just popped in from. Context provided, however...
Faye 'spawns' in.
No fancy effects, just sort of popping into existence.

Like, again, in a video game.

- Faye has joined the server -

" Was my trick trick-y enough? "
October 24, 2025 at 3:23 AM

ㅤ "𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵... 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?" Pointedly, Finyl looks toward black skies...
" I don't know if they celebrate these holidays. "

A side shrug.
.. Popping another one of those candies in her mouth.

" Doesn't have to be something representative of yourself. I'm not dressing as a witch, after all.

You could be a mummy, or a zombie. Maybe a vampire. "

ㅤ "𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵," Finyl muses. "𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺... 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘴."
October 24, 2025 at 3:19 AM

ㅤ The rest of Tessa still follows gravity. She's probably gonna be dragging herself around while her legs wave in the air.
Ah.
Well, this can only end one way when it comes to Tess.

You will be missed, cat.

ㅤ Does she have a way to make her feet stick to surfaces?

ㅤ If not, no, it just means her feet specifically are floating.
October 24, 2025 at 3:12 AM