==> Sibling to the sundial.
Late. Later than you meant. You were kind of terrible at keeping track of time, especially now outside the game. Your peripheral was filled with random instructions that kept you pushing forward, doing menial little tasks now that everything's been won- everything's come to it's end. It was strange when the game came to an end, but you continued. You were so confident the moment that window closed out, and your friends stepped into the real world, you'd fade to black with everything else, the chess pieces, the board, but instead your hand was grabbed and you were told to follow them out into the new world, and you did. Your body did not fit in, it was not fresh and new, but neither was theirs. Wybe holds your hand in both of his and excitedly welcomes you personally to the new world, and he looks at you with a face you're unable to put words to.
Welcome to Earth C Hana. It's done. You can do whatever you want. And you choose to go to bed. Because it's late, and because it says to in the upper right corner of your vision.
