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.. Hello.

Broadcaster advised me to get this, so I could speak with the others easier.

Maybe I’ll try to post my poems here..

Thank you for checking me out.

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eldest-son

Your rlly hot

Leave.

#for the notebook #..hmph.

apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

worldwide-broadcast

P-Poet—?!

What’re you..

[ The Broadcaster looks at The Poet’s hand, nervous; and clearly not wanting to take it. ]

How did you get here..?-

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet looks a bit frustrated. Uncanny, for someone who rarely showed emotion to the others. ]

I got some help.. okay? .. From.. Cheshire. .

But we need to go. I don’t know how long this tear will last.. I didn’t ask them.

worldwide-broadcast

.. Cheshire—? You mean..

N-No, Poet.. I.. I don’t want to go. Please.

He’ll kill me.

apoetsgrave

.. Yes. Them.

.. We need to go, Broadcaster. I can’t entertain your ideas of staying right now.

.. They’ve made sure he doesn’t know. And if he find out, he won’t do anything, okay?

worldwide-broadcast

.. Poet, please.

I can’t go back there.

apoetsgrave

Don’t beg at me, Annette.

.. We both don’t have a choice here, and there’s limited time. I can’t — don’t bombard me with those sentences, okay?

We need to leave.

worldwide-broadcast

.. C..

Can I.. a-at least say goodbye?

apoetsgrave

.. There’s no time, Broadcaster.

.. Please, let’s just go home.

worldwide-broadcast

[ The Broadcaster looks defeated. They hesitantly grab The Poet’s hand, leaving something from their suit behind as they do. ]

apoetsgrave

.. Good choice.

We’ll talk about this more later.

[ The Poet pulls The Broadcaster through, and the back of the tear, presumably a portal, closes — leaving a small gash. where it once was. ]

apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

worldwide-broadcast

P-Poet—?!

What’re you..

[ The Broadcaster looks at The Poet’s hand, nervous; and clearly not wanting to take it. ]

How did you get here..?-

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet looks a bit frustrated. Uncanny, for someone who rarely showed emotion to the others. ]

I got some help.. okay? .. From.. Cheshire. .

But we need to go. I don’t know how long this tear will last.. I didn’t ask them.

worldwide-broadcast

.. Cheshire—? You mean..

N-No, Poet.. I.. I don’t want to go. Please.

He’ll kill me.

apoetsgrave

.. Yes. Them.

.. We need to go, Broadcaster. I can’t entertain your ideas of staying right now.

.. They’ve made sure he doesn’t know. And if he find out, he won’t do anything, okay?

worldwide-broadcast

.. Poet, please.

I can’t go back there.

apoetsgrave

Don’t beg at me, Annette.

.. We both don’t have a choice here, and there’s limited time. I can’t — don’t bombard me with those sentences, okay?

We need to leave.

worldwide-broadcast

.. C..

Can I.. a-at least say goodbye?

apoetsgrave

.. There’s no time, Broadcaster.

.. Please, let’s just go home.

apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

worldwide-broadcast

P-Poet—?!

What’re you..

[ The Broadcaster looks at The Poet’s hand, nervous; and clearly not wanting to take it. ]

How did you get here..?-

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet looks a bit frustrated. Uncanny, for someone who rarely showed emotion to the others. ]

I got some help.. okay? .. From.. Cheshire. .

But we need to go. I don’t know how long this tear will last.. I didn’t ask them.

worldwide-broadcast

.. Cheshire—? You mean..

N-No, Poet.. I.. I don’t want to go. Please.

He’ll kill me.

apoetsgrave

.. Yes. Them.

.. We need to go, Broadcaster. I can’t entertain your ideas of staying right now.

.. They’ve made sure he doesn’t know. And if he find out, he won’t do anything, okay?

worldwide-broadcast

.. Poet, please.

I can’t go back there.

apoetsgrave

Don’t beg at me, Annette.

.. We both don’t have a choice here, and there’s limited time. I can’t — don’t bombard me with those sentences, okay?

We need to leave.

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apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

worldwide-broadcast

P-Poet—?!

What’re you..

[ The Broadcaster looks at The Poet’s hand, nervous; and clearly not wanting to take it. ]

How did you get here..?-

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet looks a bit frustrated. Uncanny, for someone who rarely showed emotion to the others. ]

I got some help.. okay? .. From.. Cheshire. .

But we need to go. I don’t know how long this tear will last.. I didn’t ask them.

worldwide-broadcast

.. Cheshire—? You mean..

N-No, Poet.. I.. I don’t want to go. Please.

He’ll kill me.

apoetsgrave

.. Yes. Them.

.. We need to go, Broadcaster. I can’t entertain your ideas of staying right now.

.. They’ve made sure he doesn’t know. And if he find out, he won’t do anything, okay?

apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

worldwide-broadcast

P-Poet—?!

What’re you..

[ The Broadcaster looks at The Poet’s hand, nervous; and clearly not wanting to take it. ]

How did you get here..?-

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet looks a bit frustrated. Uncanny, for someone who rarely showed emotion to the others. ]

I got some help.. okay? .. From.. Cheshire. .

But we need to go. I don’t know how long this tear will last.. I didn’t ask them.

apoetsgrave

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

worldwide-broadcast

Ah—

Oh— What the fuck..

.. That isn’t—

apoetsgrave

[ The Poet forces the tear larger, and partially steps through, looking over at Broadcaster. They put their hand out for The Broadcaster to take. ]

.. We need to go.

[ There’s a slow tearing sound, where The Broadcaster is currently located. ]

#redacted roleplay

apoetsgrave

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

eldest-son

You have been spying on me.

Explain yourself. Now.

apoetsgrave

I-I haven’t— been spying on you.. I’ve just been.. looking.. at your stuff..

eldest-son

I'll give you one chance to admit the truth. Why have you been "looking at my stuff"?

apoetsgrave

I am being truthful.. I just.. wanted to see what you were up too, is all..

eldest-son

It's never that simple with you.

I will have you know I am taking this as a serious matter, and I will report my findings to Sentry.

apoetsgrave

Nonono— Please—

I-It’s just that! I promise.. I-I’d never.. lie to you with malicious intent..

I just.. want to see.. what you’re doing when I’m not around.. That’s it..

eldest-son

That's not answering my question. Why.

Considering we aren't friends, or even on good terms, I really doubt it was simply because you wanted to "check up" on me.

You better tell me what's really going on now. Or else.

apoetsgrave

I-I.. U-Um..

I-I just.. l-lov— like being around you— and I know that’s— not.. allowed but I.. Uh..

I-I just want to.. b-be around.. you.. more— And I figured.. i-if I checked your account more t-then I-I’d know.. w-what you’d be doing and..

I-I’m sorry, I won’t do it again..

eldest-son

...

...Fine. Dismissed.

apoetsgrave

R-Right.. Yes.. M-My apologies.

Thank you..

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apoetsgrave

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

eldest-son

You have been spying on me.

Explain yourself. Now.

apoetsgrave

I-I haven’t— been spying on you.. I’ve just been.. looking.. at your stuff..

eldest-son

I'll give you one chance to admit the truth. Why have you been "looking at my stuff"?

apoetsgrave

I am being truthful.. I just.. wanted to see what you were up too, is all..

eldest-son

It's never that simple with you.

I will have you know I am taking this as a serious matter, and I will report my findings to Sentry.

apoetsgrave

Nonono— Please—

I-It’s just that! I promise.. I-I’d never.. lie to you with malicious intent..

I just.. want to see.. what you’re doing when I’m not around.. That’s it..

eldest-son

That's not answering my question. Why.

Considering we aren't friends, or even on good terms, I really doubt it was simply because you wanted to "check up" on me.

You better tell me what's really going on now. Or else.

apoetsgrave

I-I.. U-Um..

I-I just.. l-lov— like being around you— and I know that’s— not.. allowed but I.. Uh..

I-I just want to.. b-be around.. you.. more— And I figured.. i-if I checked your account more t-then I-I’d know.. w-what you’d be doing and..

I-I’m sorry, I won’t do it again..

apoetsgrave

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

eldest-son

You have been spying on me.

Explain yourself. Now.

apoetsgrave

I-I haven’t— been spying on you.. I’ve just been.. looking.. at your stuff..

eldest-son

I'll give you one chance to admit the truth. Why have you been "looking at my stuff"?

apoetsgrave

I am being truthful.. I just.. wanted to see what you were up too, is all..

eldest-son

It's never that simple with you.

I will have you know I am taking this as a serious matter, and I will report my findings to Sentry.

apoetsgrave

Nonono— Please—

I-It’s just that! I promise.. I-I’d never.. lie to you with malicious intent..

I just.. want to see.. what you’re doing when I’m not around.. That’s it..

apoetsgrave

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

eldest-son

You have been spying on me.

Explain yourself. Now.

apoetsgrave

I-I haven’t— been spying on you.. I’ve just been.. looking.. at your stuff..

eldest-son

I'll give you one chance to admit the truth. Why have you been "looking at my stuff"?

apoetsgrave

I am being truthful.. I just.. wanted to see what you were up too, is all..

apoetsgrave

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

eldest-son

You have been spying on me.

Explain yourself. Now.

apoetsgrave

I-I haven’t— been spying on you.. I’ve just been.. looking.. at your stuff..

Poet.

What. Is. This.

OH—!

Puppetmaster! Uhm.. What do you mean..?

#letter sent back #redacted asmr #redacted audio oc #redacted audios oc #redacted fandom #redacted oc #redacted roleplay #redacted rp #redactedverse #redacted audio #for the notebook

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“ your notebooks. “

poet puts their hand out.

█████ smugly looks back, their hands across the cover page.

“ no. “

“ █████, he ordered— “

“ i know what he ordered. “

they say, making a face. poet can’t see their eyes and feels irritated. they can tell.

“ well, can you at least tell me what you’ve been observing? “

poet asks, with clear impatience in their voice.

█████ smiles.

“ i’ve got a fun tale for you. “

poet looked unsure. █████ looked very sure.

“ remember ol’ echo? “

#ripped pages #redacted asmr #redacted audio oc #redacted audios oc #redacted fandom #redacted oc #redacted roleplay #redacted rp #redactedverse #redacted audio

What’s happening with Broadcaster?

…

They’re fine. I don’t know what you’re talking about.

#letter sent back #redacted asmr #redacted audio oc #redacted audios oc #redacted fandom #redacted oc #redacted roleplay #redacted rp #redactedverse #redacted audio #they’ll be okay.#they just need to learn to accept how it is here #i’m sad they haven’t yet.

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