[Also makes one, but while covering her mouth and holding back a laugh.]
Did they even mean to do that?
I know some of the things from the graveyard got warped when we tried to send them to the living. Like there was the bag full of flesh rats. Or apparently a cake that made people act like the people that had died? But then they pelted us with eight hundred crystal rats, so...
It's seriously so hard to make sure things go right sometimes.
Edited (Forgot it was living crimes) 2025-06-19 15:21 (UTC)
[and yet so funny. very glad she was not in this game.
Also help.]
Oh. Yeah, well. In our graveyard, there was this society of rat people? They were just sort of living there. Or maybe we manifested them with our minds? The whole place seemed to just make things according to who was living there at the time. A bunch of scientists died first thing so there were several labs...
[these useless fucking men.]
But also, it was very fleshy. Like, in a lot of places there was living meat for walls, and then you could actually walk into these giant organs. And some of the rats were actually just fleshy and really feral, and they kind of went to war with the other nicer rats at the end? We had to help them fight. A sort of rat resistance movement.
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All kinds. Worms, centipedes, cockroaches...
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It was seriously gross.
[ makes a blech face ]
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Did they even mean to do that?
I know some of the things from the graveyard got warped when we tried to send them to the living. Like there was the bag full of flesh rats. Or apparently a cake that made people act like the people that had died? But then they pelted us with eight hundred crystal rats, so...
It's seriously so hard to make sure things go right sometimes.
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[ Grins when she laughs. ]
What's with the place you were at and rats? You mentioned them before too.
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[and yet so funny. very glad she was not in this game.
Also help.]
Oh. Yeah, well. In our graveyard, there was this society of rat people? They were just sort of living there. Or maybe we manifested them with our minds? The whole place seemed to just make things according to who was living there at the time. A bunch of scientists died first thing so there were several labs...
[these useless fucking men.]
But also, it was very fleshy. Like, in a lot of places there was living meat for walls, and then you could actually walk into these giant organs. And some of the rats were actually just fleshy and really feral, and they kind of went to war with the other nicer rats at the end? We had to help them fight. A sort of rat resistance movement.
It was crazy.
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Is... that how you got out of there? by liberating rats?
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