Sessions Worlds and Stuff

*sits on the ground in front of Dots* ...you okay?

"ah. ah." "ummm. missing? whats... there was something missing... did i... what did i do?"

|/=@] "I'll... take a closer look." |/] "this will take a moment..."

*Av remarks,* "well, they've removed their own ability to be a threat. good thing Glitches can invalidate themselves so easily."

*as the darkmatter checks Dots, a thought occurs to her* Point of curiosity, Av... is time here equal to time back at Onponn's?

"It could be. if you wanted. otherwise, things can be as long or short as they should and match right up with a proper waking time."

|/=0] ... |/=<] "that... shouldn't be stable." |/=@]

*still feeling confused, Dots says,* "where is... I? ... Mom? was it Mom that was missing? I remember?"

What do you remember?

"A war? no? a Heart? yes? a... shattered, made whole? a divided made whole? ... a... broken still crushed. theres... a Mom, and not a mom or dad, and a community against itself... I'm very confused..." *she puts a hand to her head, briefly closing her eyes*
|/=@] "very likely. you tried to normalize yourself using us."

Oh...

*Av speaks up, saying,* "they wanted so badly to understand. and now they can. its traded one problem for another, but I much prefer the problem that doesn't involve self-intersecting Space."

|/=@] "hmm..." *the Darkmatter are taking it as exactly that. a Problem that must have a solution*

"I'm... certain that I must have been confused for a very long time... still am..."

What exactly did you do?

"... I wanted to understand. I know that much at least."

|/=@] "hmm... Maybe it would be best to not try and remember. let whatever and however your Heart works, work. that may be the easiest way to feeling more, 'yourself'. even if your not 'yourself' anymore."

*Av answers the question as well* "I got an incredibly unstable Sprite with multiple Prototyping slots to collapse upon itself into a far more stable form. they're certain to be confused for quite some time, but now that they can interpret the world in the same way everyone else does, the confusion should go away in time. Though, I bet that if Luck will have it, they'll end up becoming prototyped again in some way, shape, or form, and the Cycle of Change they are in will continue." *implying that another Game will eventually happen*

"I. Don't Like the Game." *she sounds slightly scared*

You do not need to have anything to do with the game anymore. Not if you don't want to. *she's feeling protective of Dots*

"thankyou... its scary." *she feels a bit more comfortable*

|/=@] ... |/~@]

*Av adds,* "it'd be a bit difficult for them to only be here. maybe it would be best if they ended up reaching one of the locations they were trying to reach? namely a place by a cliff in the forest?"

Would you like to go back to the cliff, Dots?

"Cliffs? um..." *the seems confused... but she's standing more confidently now. much less shakily than before*

|/=@] "I would guess that means you don't properly know of it..."

*getting up as well* That's okay. I know where he's talking about; it's around where I first met you.

*Av adjusts his hat, and says,* "so is that all nice and wrapped up?"

"wheres what?" *she's still a bit confused, but that will be better over time*

*to Dots* I'll come by in the morning. I'll come find you so we can talk more--not memories, new things. I have other people I need to talk to, but I'll come as soon as I can, okay?

"Thankyou. I, feel like your a very dependable person."

*Av nods, saying* "a very dependable person in deed."

|/@~] "yes, but that doesn't mean you should take advantage."

"Well, how would you have prefered it turn out. Dots forever in limbo? The lands rearranged for a fruitless search?"

Let's not talk about this now.

"Limbo is scary to..."

*nodding, Av apologizes, saying,* "sorry. would we be done here then? or was there anything else to discus or do"